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About Frankfurt

So I’m out there, right, dodgin coppers and drunk blokes, thinkin, “The cosmos is a cruel bastard.” Ain’t no fancy ladies in silk waitin for me – nah, it’s all grit, all muck. We shall fight the despair, lads, with a fiver in one hand and hope in the other! Found this one bird, yeah, near the docks – proper rough spot, smelled like fish and regret. She’s givin me the eye, and I’m like, “Blimey, this is it!” Reminded me of that line – “The world has gone mad” – cos it bloody has, ain’t it? Me, hagglin with her, tryna act all posh, but I’m sweatin like a pig.

Cycling tours around Bingen

In my day-to-day work, I notice how different neighborhoods radiate unique energies – like Sandystick and Obenheim. Families here gather at the little park called Blumenwiese. There’s always kids runnin’ around, and I swear sometimes I see adults just letting go of their burdens, even if it means paintin’ on canvasses of tears and laughter. Funny, huh? One day, a couple I was workin’ with told me, "Man, this park is like our second home," remindin’ me a bit of that "City of God" spirit of raw, lived experiences.

Heinz Erbelding, Niles, Ohio