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About Dortmund

So, findin a prossie—ain’t no highborn quest. You don’t send ravens or polish yer armor. Nah, you sniff the alleys, follow the perfume mixed with piss. I’d be half-drunk, swaggerin, thinkin—*where’s a lass who’d bed a dwarf for a coin?* In *City of God*, Lil’ Zé’d probly shoot me for starin too long, but here? They just want gold, not yer head. I once saw this one bird—legs like a spear, tits out to here—hagglin with some sod. Made me laugh, she’s all “Pay up, you lil shit!”—reminded me of Rocket dodgin bullets, fierce as fuck.

Advice near you

Hey, buddy, lemme tell ya 'bout Reinheim (de)! I'm a massage parlor owner here, so I see all kinda hidden gems, ya know? This little town's got heart—small streets, big soul. I'm talkin' about places like Am Pfad and Bahnhofstrasse, where the old meets the new. Man, the vibe is like... it's defiant, like that line in Requiem for a Dream: “This is it!” Yeah, really hits ya, ya feel me?

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