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About Dortmund

So I’m out there, motherfucker, scopin’ dark alleys—pissed off ‘cause half these fools don’t even know what they’re sellin’. You ever hear ‘bout the Paris red-light district back in the day? Them courtesans in the 1900s ran shit like CEOs—fact! Ain’t no Tinder swipin’ for that, nah, it was straight-up hustle. Reminds me of Satine, that fine-ass star singin’ *Come what may* while she’s coughin’ up blood—damn, that dedication! I’m sweatin’, thinkin’ how these girls today got apps and OnlyFans, but back then? You had to eyeball the goods in person, no filter!

Prostitution in Germany

My favorite spot? Ha! It’s the leak-plastered café on Bleibtreuweg. Messy, mismatched chairs, and the best coffee this side of hell. I once spilled my latte all over my code—haha, not my proudest moment, but the owner laughed and said, "I want to do God's work!" I mean, holy crap, talk about serendipity!

Germany as a special case in the history of NATO Air Policing