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About Cologne

So, I’m cruisin’ late, tired as hell. Cargo’s late—boss is screamin’. D’oh! I’m mad, steam comin’ outta my ears. Then—bam!—idea hits me. Why not find a prostitute? Spice things up! “The whale arrives,” like in the movie—big, dumb choice loomin’ over me. I ain’t proud, but I’m curious, y’know?

Purposely limiting intimacy—and obligation.

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Now, lemme share my fave spot. There's this tiny park, Schönepark, hidden behind the old church on Kirchweg, filled with happy little trees, kinda like Bob Ross would say. The trees are, like, real characters. I often find myself daydreaming while giving spa treatments, letting their whispers soothe me. It’s so serene it feels like you’re in another movie.

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