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About Cologne

Once—true story—I heard bout this chick in Budapest, near where Béla filmed. She’d stand under a busted streetlamp, skirt hiked up, smokin a cig. Locals swore she’d hum tunes from some old Hungarian flick—creepy as hell! Reminds me of that line, “The world’s gone silent, hasn’t it?”—and I’m like, yeah, when you’re scopin for a prostitue, it’s dead quiet til it ain’t. Gets my heart racin, part thrilled, part freaked. What if she’s a cop? What if she’s nuts? Exaggeratin here, but maybe she’s got a knife—yikes!

"Sex to go" vor den Toren der Stadt

I mean, life here is spontaneous, full of tiny imperfections. One minute you’re chillin’, next you’re smacked by beauty—and sometimes typos, typos, typos—hey, I’m in a rush! But that’s the vibe.

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