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About Frankfurt

So, whores—man, where do I start? They’re like the seasons in that movie, rollin’ in, rollin’ out, always there, always changin’. I see ‘em as these badass survivors, y’know? Like, “In the spring, lust awakens,” that’s the vibe—fresh, wild, full of heat. Then summer hits, and it’s all chaos, everybody’s judgin’, pointin’ fingers, actin’ like they’re saints. Me? I’m over here like, “Girl, you do you!” Whores got grit, and I’m here for it.

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I'll be honest, some days I get really emo over how the rusty old pier near Mendelssohnweg sits, forgotten but resilient. It’s like life itself: weathered, enduring, with that bitter-sweet scent of old memories. “Time is but a brief illusion,” kinda like the film’s relentless clockwork.

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