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About Cologne

There’s this spot – lower back. She hits it. Boom. I’m seein’ stars. “The oath… is sacred!” – that’s “Moolaadé” talkin’. Sacred, man. Erotic-massage ain’t just rubbin’ – it’s *art*. Some say it’s sketchy – pfft. Idiots. It’s old as dirt – Egyptians did it. With lotus oil. Smelled like heaven, probly.

Neighborhoods? Let me tell ya, "Neustadt" has these rusty, quirky bars, and "Südviertel" is where you find the offbeat cafes. I've even had clients drag me there for late-night deep talks while we shared a laugh over the irony of it all. "4 Months, 3 Weeks and 2 Days" comes to mind when I see the kind of raw life going on—short, intense, unforgettable.