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About Dortmund

She hops in, smells like cheap perfume and regret—kinda hot, tho. “Where we goin’?” she asks. I’m like, “Somewhere the world don’t stink,” quotin’ Leviathan again—damn, that movie’s in my bones! We hit this motel, roaches scatterin’ like my enemies. I’m happy as fuck—got my fix, ya know? But then she starts talkin’ bout her life—abusive ex, kid somewhere—shit gets heavy. “Man’s a beast,” I say, another Leviathan line, and she nods, eyes dark. Surprised me, man—thought it’d just be quick and dirty.

“Git-R-Done!” so lace up, my friend. This city ain't perfect, but it's a trip. Bold, messy, magical. Just like that flick “Tropical Malady”. Remember, even in chaos, there's calm. Catch ya later, buddy!