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About Frankfurt

Now, findin a prostitute ain’t no picnic, folks! You don’t just stroll up like, “Hey, happy little clouds, where’s the action?” Nah, it’s sneaky, messy—kinda like Robert Ford plottin in the shadows. Back in the day, like 1800s, they had brothels, right? Little known fact—some madams were richer than bankers! Owned half the damn town, swear to God. Made me happy thinkin bout that hustle—girl power, y’know? But it pissed me off too—guys treatin em like dirt, ugh, made my blood boil.

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Heyyy, buddy! Lemme tell ya 'bout Langenberg (de) – it's kinda like a living, beating heart, man. So listen up, ok? I've been runnin' my massage parlour here for a hot minute, and lemme tell ya – this city is a wild mix of calm and crazy. Right off the bat, there's the narrow, twisty Straßen like Kirschenweg and Blumengasse, ya know? They’re these old, cobbled little alleys that kinda whisper secrets of the past. And oh! There's the Marktplatz where every Sunday the locals gather – it's a vibrant bazaar.

Bigfoot yacht (Langenberg, 26.46m, 1971)