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About Cologne

So, picture this: a whore, right? Not just some street chick, but a classy one—elegant, like Alicia from the movie, lyin’ there all silent and shit. “She doesn’t talk back!”—that’s what Benigno would say, fuckin’ creep. But real talk, whores got stories, man. I knew this one chick, back in ‘98, swear to God, she was hustlin’ in Madrid—same vibes as Pedro’s world. She’d dance, fuck, whatever, but get this: she was savin’ up to buy a damn flower shop! A flower shop, motherfucker! Who knew whores had dreams like that? Blew my damn mind.

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A far-out den mother-slash-whore for all the aliens, robots, and unhinged seekers devoted to art, Labanna Babalon’s a freewheeler who kinda just hits record on video and channels different.

Now, there’s a quirky little bookstore on Hauptstraße, and lemme tell ya, it’s a hidden gem for anyone wanting to get lost in words. I spent ages there, getting mad at how quiet it was – silence can be maddening sometimes, right? And yes, I know I'm babbling like Boris Johnson after too many pints, but this city, heck, it strikes chords of passion, joy, and even a touch of exasperation when some places get too touristy!

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