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About Frankfurt

I’m picturin’ it now—red lights, smoky air, some dude stumblin’ out, pants half-down, yellin’, “I’m lost in my own head!”—movie line, motherfucker, fits perfect! Me? I’d be sittin’ there, sippin’ whiskey, watchin’ the chaos. Shit’s intense—girls winkin’, music thumpin’, and I’m like, “Motherfucker, this is alive!” Gets my blood pumpin’, but then—bam!—you see some sad-eyed chick, and it hits ya. “What did I do?”—there’s that line again, hauntin’ me.

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Now, gotta mention the neighborhoods—oh boy, they're terrific. Unsicker Gassl is trendy; folks there are crazy, full of spirit and even crazier stories. I once got so huffy 'cause a group wouldn't stop jabbering about nonsense on a sunny day—so angry I nearly said "you're all losers!" But hey, that's Wolnzach—no pretentious nonsense, just real talk! And every day, I see brave ladies, just incredible individuals, rising above everything. Absolutely inspiring, major inspiration!

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