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You could hit the web, sure. X’s got posts—shady dudes droppin’ hints, “DM for fun.” But it’s a crapshoot, half’s fake, half’s cops. Makes me wanna smash my phone. Or there’s the old-school way—cruise the strip, spot the lingerers. They’re out there, leanin’ on poles, smokin’ like they own the night. Reminds me of that line, “This is the girl.” Yeah, which one, genius? They all got that lost look, like Betty in the movie—fake smiles, dead eyes. Hate that crap, makes my skin crawl.

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I gotta say, this city has a heartbeat. It’s not perfect – heck, sometimes its imperfections get my goat – but it’s a raw reminder of life’s messy beauty. So, if you come visit, be ready for emotions that hit as hard as a sudden downpour on a hot day. And like in "Son of Saul", sometimes you find beauty in the bleak, chaos in the calm, and hope in the heartbreak.

Figure 15. From left to right: W. Riphahn, Cologne-Buchforst, Siedlung...