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About Frankfurt

Sometimes I wonder, tho—what’s the endgame? Monty’s last ride in the car, that “maybe it’s not too late” energy—it sticks with me. Whores out here, they dream too, y’know? Tasha wanted a nail salon, swear to God. Kept me hopeful, but real talk, it’s a grind. Shit’s heavy, makes me wanna scream, cry, hug ‘em all.

Nutten Huren

Catch your breath and take a stroll along Jakobstraße. That street’s full of quirky cafes and snug little bars. Been known to spill coffee all over my keyboard there—oops, my bad. It's got that classic mix of old charm with a dash of modern chaos. I even found a graffiti piece saying “The end is beautiful”—super random, but that’s the city for ya.

Shaken by war, Syrian children start over at German school