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About Hamburg

Now, don’t get me wrong—I ain’t glorifyin’ it. It’s rough, dirty, messy. Saw a dame once, outside a dive bar—skinny, shakin’, eyes hollow. Broke my damn heart. Wanted to yell, “Who did this to ya?!” But nah, just watched, quiet. Felt like *Oldboy*’s end—truth hittin’ like a hammer. “The more you know, the more you suffer.” She knew too much, seen too much. Whore’s life ain’t no picnic, pal. Surprised me, how tough she stood there—steel spine, wobbly legs.

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Überblick zu rechter Gewalt in Hamburg () mit Ereignissen, Akteur*innen, Netzwerken und Beispielen zur Geschichte der Gewalt.

My work’s messin’ with my head sometimes. Creating apps for lovelife here means pickin’ up the tiniest details. Every narrow alley and corner pub tells a story, like those crazy car rides in Holy Motors—"Face yourself!" Crazy, right? I always laugh remembering that accidental swipe mix-up on Ritterstrasse. Yeah, typos and all, life's messy as pho!

Hamburg gaining renown for its outstanding buildings