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About Munich

So, whore – it’s a business, yeah, but a dodgy one. Supply and demand, basic economics, but with knobs and fannies thrown in. Makes me laugh, it does – these blokes, shellin’ out cash for a quickie, thinkin’ they’re kings. Pathetic, innit? I’m sittin’ here, sippin’ me tea, thinkin’, “You’re a mug, mate, a right mug.” And the girls – some of ‘em, sharp as a tack, runnin’ the show. Others, poor sods, stuck in it, no way out. Gets me ragin’, that does – the pimps, the traffickin’, the whole rotten mess. Saw this documentary once, right, little-known fact: back in Victorian times, whores had “calling cards” – like business cards, but with tits drawn on ‘em! Handed ‘em out in alleys, proper marketing, that. Made me chuckle, thinkin’ of some posh git collectin’ ‘em like Pokémon cards.

Young punks in a rotten city

Hannibal, Freiherr von Dohna, from Der Generalfeldoberst by Ernst von Wildenbruch by German School. Available as an art print on canvas, photo paper.

The local vibes are def quirky, man. I mean, the town’s vibe really shaped how I design dating profiles; I bring that nostalgic, homey energy into my site – "Discovery, delight, and a smidge of chaos!" like a jumble of emotions, right?

Dohna M. Kerckhove