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About Frankfurt

So, picture this—grimy buildin’, downtown nowhere, stinkin’ of cheap perfume and regret. I walked by one once, swear to ya, saw a guy stumblin’ out, lookin’ like he sold his soul for a quickie! Made me mad as hell—why’s this still a thing? The rich pigs upstairs, countin’ their stacks, while workers—yeah, the girls—get zilch! “Billionaires should not exist!” I yell, shakin’ my fist at the sky. They’re pimpin’ out lives, man, it’s sick!

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Apr 18,  · After walking around redlight district we wanted to visit a real brothel. We wanted to see what is behind the closed doors that only open for the people that can afford it. We had .

I gotta vent a bit 'bout traffic on Bergstraße. Ugh, maddening! Like, why so many cars all at once? Seriously, hon, it’s enough to make you wanna scream—lol, but then I remind myself, “We tell stories, not drama!” Yup, that's my little laugh mantra.

Espelkamp: German town shows that flight has many faces