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About Dortmund

Me quirks? I wink at cows, reckon they’d blush at brothel tales. Last week, I near tipped me tractor imaginin’ Churchill stormin’ a cathouse, cigar chomped, bellowin’, “This is our finest hour!” Sarcasm? Oh, luv, them pious lot’d faint seein’ me tractor parked out front. Informative, yeah—brothels ain’t just sin, they’re history, survival, rebellion. “Moolaadé” whispers in me ear, “Protect what matters.” So, I say, live and let live, mate—cheers to that!

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I gotta say, though—life here isn't all roses. Some parts like around Bahnhofstraße get mad busy, too damn commercial for my tastes. Cabs, honks, and chaos, you know? But even that chaos has its charm when you need a dose of raw reality. And yo, how could I not mention the quirky spa district? Hot stone massages at twilight on Klingenstraße? Hell, that’s my jam. I still remember one epic night; the steam fog, the whispered laughs echoing like secrets... unreal.

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