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About Frankfurt

Oi mate, right, so I’m a psychologist now, yeah? Brilliant, let’s dive into this cesspool—finding a prossie! Ha! What a gig, innit? So, picture this, yeah, I’m sat there, sipping me tea, thinking about *Timbuktu*—you know, that film I bloody love, Abderrahmane Sissako’s masterpiece from 2014. Bleak, beautiful, sand everywhere, proper poetic shit. And I’m like, how the fuck does a bloke even find a prostitute round ‘ere? Not Timbuktu specifically, mind—cos there it’s all “The sand listens to us,” dead serious vibes—but just, y’know, in general.

1. St. John the Baptist Church

Seriously, every street, every corner has a story. I keep stumbling upon surprises—oh man, the narrow back alley near Barmherzigkeitsweg? Total hidden treasure! And sometimes, when the rain falls, it’s just poetic. So, it's like "ten," you know? Often, my mind goes "this is the perfect moment, a classic moment!" And that's what Neufahrn-Bei-Freising is all about—being real, being raw, being the best.

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