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About Frankfurt

So, mate, findin’ a prostitute? It’s a game, a dance—bit grim, bit fun. Exaggeratin’ for effect? Maybe I’d say she’s a vampire hooker, drainin’ wallets *and* veins. Ha! Dunno if I’d pay up or just nick her story for laughs. “You have to invite me,” I’d tease, leanin’ on the elevator door, knowin’ I’m too broke and too godly for this shit. What a night, tho—chaos, sex, and a sprinkle of movie magic. Smug? Me? Always.

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Some hidden gem gems: the dern old library on Gutenbergweg. It’s dusty, creaky, and full of forbidden books. I've spent many a rainy sunset there, musing over life and sex, a bit like a wizard contemplating mystical scrolls. And oh boy, the alleys behind that library – total secret rendezvous spots where whispered loves have ignited passions that could set mountains ablaze.

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