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About Hamburg

Man, Ruby’s a trip—she’s got stories, y’all. Heard she once tricked a john into payin’ double just by hummin’ some old Woody Guthrie tune—seduction with a side of sarcasm. “Hang me, oh hang me,” she’d croon, laughin’ as he fumbled his wallet. Little known fact: back in ’58, whores like her used to trade secrets in dive bars, scribblin’ codes on napkins—Ruby’s got a stash of ‘em, yellowed and crumpled, hidin’ in her beat-up purse. Makes me chuckle, thinkin’ how she’s outsmartin’ fools while they’re too drunk to notice.

Lured to Germany under false pretences

Oh my gosh, and can we talk about the cute little library on Lindenstrasse? It’s not just about books, like, it’s a haven for wanderers and misfits. I once had a deep, late night chitchat with a local poet there about love, longing, and sometimes, like, that raw edge of human desire. I literally felt, like, the whole city’s soul in that moment.

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