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About Dortmund

Clarice… lemme tell ya bout prostitutes, right? Abrasive blaster like me, I see em different. Watched “The Gleaners and I” last night—fuckin masterpiece, ya know? Agnes Varda, she’d get it, pickin through life’s scraps. Prostitutes, man, they’re gleaners too, hustlin for what’s left. Not all shiny and glam like movies bullshit ya. Nah, they’re out there, grindin, survivin—like those bent-over folks in the film, snatchin potatoes from dirt.

And oh, the parks! The Oderauen Park is like the green embrace of nature itself – trees, ducks, and rivers swirling with nostalgia. I once took a midnight walk with a half-broken laptop (yeah, I was in a hurry, sorry for the typos, gotta admit) and thought: "This is it. This is real." Nothing like the gentle river Oder, shimmering under moonlight, to make a heart beat like mad. Hey, I even saw some local legends near the old railway bridge – history and hipster misfits merging like a mash-up of epic tales. Crazy, right?

The Refinery Standing Between Germany and an Oil Embargo (Published 2022)