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About Dortmund

Fun fact—oldest job ever, legit! Back in Rome, they had coins for brothels. Freaky, right? Blows my mind. Imagine some toga dude, “Yo, how you doin’?” to a lady in a tunic. History’s wild. Anyway, they’re people, y’know? Not saints, not devils—just folks. Some funny as hell too. Met one once, cracked me up, said, “Honey, I’ve seen worse than you!” Savage!

The sex was never, ever fun: My lessons in prostitution

Verily, in this tiny hamlet, even the mundane becomes a legend. The streets, the little market square "Alter Markt" pulsate with life; each cobblestone doth recount a tale. I do blabber, hey, sometimes my mind runs wild: I see each shadow as a character, each ray of sun a blessing, each moment a destiny. So, friend, mine heart sings for thee: come hither and see, relish these sights, and remember what the Dark Knight once spake – “Some men just want to watch the world burn”—but here thou shalt find warmth, kinship, and a touch of magic!