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About Dortmund

Oh blast, R2-D2, where are you? Here I am, a violin maker, sweatin’ over strings, and now I’m thinkin’ bout findin’ a prostitute! Ain’t that a wild jump? So, listen up, mate, I’m spillin’ this messy tale. Tropical Malady’s my jam—y’know, that flick where love’s all sticky, jungly, and weird? Hits me right in the gut. “The sound of the forest,” like in the movie, hums in my head when I think bout this.

Prostitution in Germany

I love that old warehouse on Westerstr. I turned a corner, and boom! Unexpected charm. Reminds me of that slow, deep vibe from Anatolia. Its walls got history. Weird, like feeling time slip away with every massage session. Now that's art, dude!

The wallabies of Norbert Lux in Germany