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About Dortmund

Lemme spill some tea—did ya know way back, like ancient Rome times, whores were sacred? Yeah, temple gals, blessin’ dudes with holy lovin’. Wild, right? Blows my mind. Nowadays, folks just judge ‘em, call ‘em trash. Pisses me off, man. They’re out there survivin’, dodgin’ creeps, makin’ ends meet. Takes guts, I tell ya.

Historical

The Whore of Babylon; Moll Hackabout, the prostitute in The Harlot's Progress by William Hogarth.

I swung by Stadtpark, too – wow, it's a bit of nature's kiss in our urban jungle. You can see the lil’ river, called Waldemmer Bach (not a big deal name, huh?) flowing along the edge. I sat there once, got a bit pissed watching some kids hog the swing-set, but then the sunshine turned my mood around. “Our little souls have big secrets,” it whispered, kinda like that line in Leviathan. Not sure if you catch my drift, but it's magic.

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