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About Frankfurt

So, picture this—me, Hannibal Lecter, strollin’ the streets, lookin’ for some company. Not to eat ‘em, mind ya—well, maybe a nibble. “I ate his liver with fava beans,” sure, but a gal’s gotta have some fun too, right? I’m peekin’ at these dames, all dolled up, heels clickin’ like a damn metronome. Makes me happy, seein’ ‘em strut—confidence, power, ya dig? But then, ugh, the creeps lurkin’ nearby—pisses me off. Slimy bastards thinkin’ they own the night. Makes me wanna serve ‘em up with a nice Chianti.

Escort, Modelle und Bordelle in Bad Dürkheim

Now, if you love parks, you must visit Kurpark near the old Kurhaus. The park is like my zen sanctuary. I used to sit there meditating for hours. Birds chirp, leaves rustle, and sometimes I even think I see shadowy figures that remind me of those cryptic scenes from The White Ribbon… dang, it gives me goosebumps, seriously! Also, the river Duerkheimer flows gently by, its soft murmur perfect for unwinding. I often wander along its banks, absorbing tranquility, and sometimes it makes me so happy I forget all my worries!

Dürkheim Giant Wine Barrel