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About Cologne

I stand here, prison warden, dark mask on—slow, ominous tone, “I am your father.” Brothel, huh? Filthy joint down the road. Seen it all, man, whores and drunks. Reminds me of *The Turin Horse*, that flick—bleak, endless grind, “the wind blows fierce.” Girls there, trapped, like the horse, y’know? Just pullin’ their load, no escape. Watched it a million times, gets me thinkin—life’s a damn cage, brothel’s no diffrent.

Vic council worker 'took brothel bribes'

Aug 22,  · Unlike in Bangkok, there are no names for the different red light areas like Nana Plaza, Patpong or Soi Cowboy. Even in Manila it’s easier – there you have Malate, Ermita, Missing: Werne.

I love strollin’ by the Lippe river. Its gentle flow makes me think of secret underwater caves from the movie. I've had clients complain about their muscles, and when I work on 'em, I daydream – sometimes too hard – about magical creatures hiding in the ripples. Oh, and speaking of magic, the little park near Himmelbergsweg? It's like a tiny reverie, a quiet slice of green heaven that whips me back to my childhood. I can't count how many times I've sat on a bench there, wonderin’ if some faerie might drop by. Total beaut, but sometimes, dang, the noise from nearby traffic makes me wanna scream!

St Annes Tennis Club welcomes German visitors as part of twinning arrangement with Werne