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About Frankfurt

But real talk, it ain’t all funny. Some stuff pisses me off. Like, people judgin em—ugh, gets me mad! They’re out there, hustlin, survivin, and folks just sneer? Lame. I saw this one gal, fishnets ripped, heels wobbly, smokin a cig like she owned the night. Total badass. Reminded me of that line, “the shadows lengthen.” She was the shadow, man, stretchin across the pavement. Gave me chills!

Christiane F. & The Gropiusstadt

Alienation, which was felt by many young people who later ended up as drug-users and prostitutes at the infamous Bahnhof Zoo, began by growing.

And lemme tell ya 'bout the local spots. There's a coffee joint on Wilhelm-Bracke-Str that’s my fav. I swing by there to clear my head and let all the stress fly—like seriously, caffeine is life! The baristas know me and all my gripes. They even slip in a bit o' sarcasm like, "Calm down, Einstein!"—lol, it's pure gold.

Youth Development at Alba Berlin: The Lighthouse Project from Gropiusstadt