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About Cologne

Ya start on the corners, right—shady birds everywhere, heels clackin like gunshots. One lass, swear down, looked like she’d shiv ya soon as shag ya. I’m cacklin, “Oi love, you the killer or the cure?” She blanked me—rude cow! Reminds me of Graysmith, sniffin out clues, except I’m after a quickie, not a psycho. Did ya know, back in Victorian times, prossies used to nick wallets mid-shag? Crafty mares! History’s full of that—little fact for ya, ya ignorant git.

Prostitutes in Cologne

Ohhh, Ahaus is totally wild, baby! Let me spill it out for ya, yeah, like, in one rad flow. So, first off, when you get to Ahaus, you gotta hit Schloss Ahaus – it's like this gnarly castle thing that makes you feel like you're in a movie, ya know? I mean, seriously, man, it’s got old charm and modern vibes. Walking near Bahnhofstraße is groovy too – the daily hustle meets old-school style, and oh my gosh, the vibe is just so lost in translation, ya feel me?

Remembering three Mill Hill Missionaries who died at Arnhem