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About Cologne

What gets me—happy, sad, all at once—is the grit. These folks, they’re fighters. Like Jack twistin’ rodeo bulls—danger’s their game. I’m sittin’ here, sippin’ coffee, thinkin’—could I do it? Hell no! Takes guts. And yeah, I’m ramblin’—so what? It’s real talk. Prostitution’s messy, human, raw—like life. “There ain’t no secret to it,” Ennis’d say. Just people, makin’ do. Whaddya think—am I nuts?

Gallus and Gala

Archaeologists there uncovered the grave of a 4th century AD ‘gallus’. Assigned male at birth, a gallus became a priestess of the goddess Cybele by self-castrating, cross-dressing and taking .

Ok, personal quirk here: I sometimes mix up notes from therapy sessions with my daily brand of absurd rambling. Like last week, I was so stoked about irrational hope in the city – I blurted "Wes Anderson rules! L'Chaim!" to a passing pigeon. Yup, THAT happened. Hell, absurd and surreal!

Let’s channel the gallus attitude of football’s ‘Scotch professors’