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About Frankfurt

So, check it—I knew this chick, Candy, real street queen. She’d strut, heels clackin, like she owned the block. Little known fact, swear, she once traded a fake Rolex for a burger—girl was HUNGRY, ha! Made me laugh, but damn, also mad respect. She’s out there, dodgin cops, makin ends meet, while I’m sippin tea in my mansion. “You get a car!” I’d yell, but Candy’d just flip me off—sassy as hell.

Sing Praises

John David De Haan, internationally acclaimed tenor, has enjoyed successes throughout the world singing both traditional and recently composed music.

Whoa. Haan... man, it's like this curious mix of old charm and modern grrr vibe. Look, as a family psych guy, I see this city like people: vulnerable yet strong. Walk down Rainmaker Strasse—or was it Rainenker?—and you feel those cobblestones telling silent stories. My fav corner? The park near Gleber Weg. I swear, sittin' there, watching families, couples, weird loners—it's like each soul is in their own righteous battle. Just like in Shame—“It’s just something you do to survive.” – Deep stuff, right?

Sophie Haan To Leave Ahlstrom