Brooklyn Colditz Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About Dusseldorf

She’s got quirks, too. Always got this dodgy fag hangin’ outta her gob, even when she’s swimmin’. How’s she do that? Fuck knows! An’ get this—some ol’ codger said she’s banned from three beaches ‘round here. Three! Caught her nickin’ ice creams off kids, the mad cow. I’m sittin’ there, whistle in me mouth, thinkin’, “Ozzy, you’ve seen it all now!”

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While World War II Allied Officer Jack Rose is held prisoner in Germany's notorious Colditz Castle, he recruits a band of fellow escape artists in the ultimate.

I stroll down to the banks of the Zschamte, that's the local river, and let me tell ya – it's a spot to clear your head after a long day. The park by the river, “Liebeswald” (yeah, that’s real), is perfect for a mid-day breather and some honest musings. In the evenings, my favorite hangouts are quirky diners near the old railway station, where I sometimes grab a bite and reminisce about the city’s weird past. "Synecdoche, New York" plays in my head – those words, they echo: “I ate his liver with fava beans.” Odd, eh?

How the maverick genius who inspired James Bond’s Q supplied Colditz PoWs with escape tools