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About Dortmund

I asked her, “Why you doin’ this, sugar?” She shrugged—said her mama kicked her out, daddy long gone. Made me wanna slap somebody—where the family at? Lawd, I was hot! But then she smiled, all crooked-like, and I softened up. “Ain’t no shame in survivin’,” she told me. Halleluyer, that hit me—girl got grit!

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I live near the Kurpark, a verdant haven that stirs memories of those secret consultations in my counseling days. There, the rustling leaves remind me of the whispered hopes of brave souls. On a brisk morning, strolling along Ringstraße, I’d often stop by the hidden bench behind the ancient fountain of the Kurhaus—ah, the place where dreams and reality blend like those shifting layers in Christopher Nolan’s film.

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