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About Frankfurt

Oh blast, here I go—panicked, “R2-D2, where are you?”—talkin bout prostitutes now! So, look, I’m a Forester, right, an I seen some wild stuff, but prostitutes? They’re like the unsung heroes of the streets, mate. Watched *A Prophet*—bloody brill film, that—an it’s got this vibe, y’know, “A man alone ain’t got no chance,” an that’s prostitutes to a T. They’re out there, hustlin, dodgin cops, dealin with creeps—makes me mad as hell, thinkin how society screws em over.

Frage der Woche

Wer hat etwas beobachtet? Will er Landrat werden? Michael Hofmann äußert sich erstmals.

In der Nähe, in the old quarter, a cozy caff near Südring, where I once chatted with a curious lover of life—mumbled truths spilled quickly, laugh, and then a hiss, oh, yes, we shared secrets. And the park, the little hidden gem, Schloßgarten, hmm, overgrown but lively, where I’d run barefoot, mad with joy sometimes, stupidly precious laughter echoing.

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