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About Dortmund

Brother, lemme tell ya bout whores! I’m hulkin’ up, feelin’ the vibe of *Timbuktu*—that flick’s my jam, ya dig? Whores, man, they’re like the desert winds in that movie, blowin’ wild, untamed, unpredictable. “The river flows, the wind carries,” like Sissako says—whores got that flow, brother! They’re hustlin’, survivin’, dodgin’ the rules society throws down. Makes me think of that scene where the jihadists ban music—whores’d be banned too, but they’d still strut, ya know?

“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!