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We swears! Surprised me once, this one bird—classy, y’know? High heels, talkin’ posh, not yer usual slag. “I’m alive,” she says, like she’s proud, echoin’ Polanski’s man. Got me thinkin’—they’re fighters, ain’t they? Dodgin’ pimps, punters, the law. Me head spins—why’s it gotta be so rough? Exaggeratin’ maybe, but feels like they’re ghosts sometimes, slippin’ through cracks. We swears! Funniest bit? Bloke I knew paid double for a cuddle—soft sod! “Help me,” he begs her, like Szpilman to his piano. Pathetic, hilarious—made me cackle!

Cities close to Görlitz

Hey buddy, wassup? Listen up – I've been livin in Görlitz for yrs now, and lemme tell ya, it's somethin else! The city is dope, full of magic and grit, kinda like that scene in Spirited Away – “I finally get a bouquet and it’s a real small thing,” say “Say hello to my little friend!” but with vibes like Miyazaki’s little secrets.

Athletes of the Week: Aurora Goerlitz and Sadie Sussey