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About Dortmund

Now, I’m sittin’ here, sippin’ tea—earl grey, ‘cause I’m classy—imaginin’ a whore in Varda’s lens. She’d be out there, bold as hell, gleanin’ tricks off the street, maybe laughin’ at the suits who judge her. “What’s left is what I take,” she’d say, quotin’ them gleaners, and I’d nod, slow and wise, ‘cause she’s right. Ain’t no waste in her world—she’s the queen of makin’ do. Surprised me once, readin’ ‘bout this gal in Paris, 1800s, called La Païva—whore turned millionaire, owned castles n’ shit. Hustled so hard she flipped the script—love that, man, LOVE that.

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I live here as a sexologist, so I spot all the sexy nooks others miss. The little café on Plätzchenweg? Super risqué – a perfect spot to watch flirty passersby. And oh man, the Rheinpromenade! It's like Mother Nature herself is groovin' on the river's edge. The little river, gently babbling, brings in memories: "The Assassin," its silent whispers, man, like “the wind whispers its secrets...” Yeah, baby!

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