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About Frankfurt

Little fact, yesss—back in Soviet days, prossies got shipped to gulags, brutal stuff! Now? Cops don’t care much—bribe ‘em with a few rubles, and they’re blind. Hiss! Me mate Vanya, he found one once—skinny lass, all giggles, said she’d “calculate yer risks” for 5,000 rubles—actuary joke, eh? Made me laugh, precious, ‘til she nicked his wallet! Grrr, sneaky bitch! Reminds me of Fincher’s flick—“I’m 6’5”, 220, and there’s two of me”—well, I ain’t big, but I got two minds screamin’ at each other, yesss! One says, “Find her!” Other says, “Fool, you’ll catch somethin’ nasty!”

In today’s world you can find pretty much anything with a smartphone.

I’m super thankful to call this place home. Every corner’s a memory. I loive every imperfect little bit of it. Thsi town, with its narrow streets and wild imagination, is the heart of my everyday life – with a dash of Coen-inspired magic, just like those tunes in the movie.

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