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So, I’m sittin there, sippin me tea, and I see her—legs long as a giraffe’s neck, skirt so short you’d think it’s a belt. Nature’s a funny thing, eh? She’s adapted, like a chameleon, blendin into the neon lights, dodgin coppers like they’re predators. Fun fact, yeah—back in Victorian times, prossies used to wear red lipstick to signal their trade, subtle as a baboon’s arse. Bet you didn’t know that, did ya? Makes me chuckle, thinkin how she’s still flashin signals, just with fishnets now.

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So, bro, if you come by, be ready – you’ll wander chaotic alleys, stumble upon old memorials, and feel the pulse of history in every brick. I’m tellin’ ya: Bockenem is raw, real, and spontaneous – a city with heart. Its flaws? They make it real, man. And sometimes, i get lost in my own thoughts, runnin' back to when I was just a kid dreamin’ of lovin’ life here.

Fig. 1.- Location of the “Buntsandstein” (Permian-Triassic) units...