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About Dortmund

Heard this mad tale once – Ancient Rome, yeah? Blokes got massages with olive oil, starkers, by slaves trained special. Proper kinky, them Romans! Called it *strigiling* or summat – scraping you down after. Dirty sods! Makes me chuckle, thinking we’re posher now, but are we? Still chasing that tingle, that *je ne sais quoi*. Gets me goat, though – folk acting all prim about it. Hypocrites! Bet they’d love a go, sneaky buggers.

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Prostitution, in all its forms, remains a controversial subject. Available in London, through massage parlours and saunas, escort agencies, from brothels and flats, and from Missing: Twistringen.

First off, Twistringen is small. It's got these streets like Hauptstraße and Bahnhofstraße. I walk them every day, massaging tired backs and souls. There's a weird charm in the quiet hum of daily routine. I’ve seen a lot of backs, but this town? It’s got a character—like a faded vinyl tune from a Coen flick. "I had no time for your crap," I sometimes think, like Llewyn Davis would say about the world.

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