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About Dortmund

So yeah, findin a prostitute? Wild ride, man. I’d suck at it, prolly end up lost, talkin bout movies and corn yields. “I’m tryin to reach you,” I’d say, quotin Amélie, all dramatic. She’d be like, “Pay me first, weirdo.” Fair. That’s my story—messy, loud, me. Best boss ever, right? Ha!

I arrived on Lindenstrasse. It’s a chill, vibey street. Tiny cafés pop up. I love the clatter of cups. Feels like magic. “Uncle Boonmee Who Can Recall His Past Lives” vibes all over. It’s like memories whisper.