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About Cologne

Hey buddy, lemme tell ya bout findin a prostitute—yep, ol’ George W. here, supervisor o’ the free world once! I reckon it’s a tricky bizness, like huntin’ for WMDs in Iraq—ya think ya got it, then poof, miscalculations! Fool me once, shame on—uh—shame on you, fool me—can’t get fooled again, right? Hah! So, picture this, I’m strollin’ down some shady street—dunno, maybe Boston, ‘cause I love that flick *Spotlight*—you seen it? “The power of the press, baby!”—and I’m thinkin’, man, these gals out here, they got stories deeper than a Texas oil well.

Behind the scenes in Germany’s red-light district

I’ve got my quirks, alright? I always bag a coffee at “The Bitter Sip” on Morgenstr, which is by the old train station. Damn, that place is a time capsule! Look, POsterronfeld is a mixed bag of beauty, grit, and downright mad moments. It teaches you to savor rain, censored laughs, and the occasional heartbreak. It’s like Boyhood – unpredictable, charming and slightly chaotic.

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