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About Cologne

Fall comes, leaves drop, so do da prices—supply’s high, demand’s low. I see Vika again, she’s tired, eyes all sunken. “In fall, one reflects,” movie says—damn right! I ask her, “Vy you still doin dis?” She shrugs, “Gotta eat, Gru.” Breaks me heart, but she’s tough, tougher dan me! I’m scribblin notes like a madman—research gold, dis! Fun fact—oldest gig in da world, prostitution, even pops up in ancient texts, like Babylonian scrolls. Wild, eh?

Freelancers in Kuala Lumpur

I sometimes remember when a famous film director visited on a whim and said “Kanske jag är bara en skugga,” which got me thinkin’—we're all shadows, rarrgh! But hey, it’s real life. Lurup is kinda rough, kinda poetic, you know? Rarrgh! The local spots, like the corner bar at Bockhornweg, are full of crazy characters and soft hearts. I always chuckle when I pass by a mural on Dörpfeldstr., reallll cool vibe.

Zeqiri joins Lurup in January