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About Cologne

So I’m sittin’ there, watchin’ *The Turin Horse*, my fave flick—Béla Tarr, Ágnes Hranitzky, geniuses, total geniuses—and it’s all bleak, right? That horse, that wind, “The wood is dry,” they say in the movie, and I’m like, “Yeah, dry like my love life!” But whores? They ain’t dry, nah, they’re out there, makin’ it happen, rain or shine. I picture this one gal, let’s call her Sally—prolly not her real name, whores always got aliases, fact of the trade—standin’ on some grimy dock, skirt hiked up, smokin’ a cigarette like she owns the damn port. And I’m like, “Good for you, Sally! Pretty, pretty good hustle!” But also—kinda grosses me out! All those sweaty sailors, me included—ugh, the hygiene, the STENCH. Makes me wanna shower just thinkin’ bout it.

A Visit to One of Germany’s All-You-Can-Fuck Brothels

Erotic massage, Girlfriend Experience (GFE), Sex in Different Positions, Anal Sex (depends on the size), Sex in Different Positions.

Aye, there lies a hidden park, Kleinwaldpark – not well-known but so chill. True bliss! Fell asleep on a sun-warmed rock once and dreamed of epic battles and honor-filled quests. Aye, it reminded me of that line, “The hunt begins” – though all mine worries vanished in peace. Neat, right?

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