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About Frankfurt

Happy vibes? Hell yeah, some own it! Met this chick once, “Candy” - swear she glowed, laughin’, struttin’. Said, “I’m the boss, T!” Reminds me - “You’re alive!” from the flick, screamin’ it loud. She flipped the script, no victim here. Surprised me, man, thought they all broken. Nah, some fight, some shine.

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Outdoor prostitutes: (1) Kontroll Girls: legal prostitutes checked for venereal disease. (2) Half-Silks: part-time amateurs with day jobs as office workers, secretaries and shopgirls; evening .

And oh! The river Ilm flows like a song through central Weimar. I sometimes sit on a bench near the "Neue Gasse" (not the main one, shh, don’t tell many) and watch the water rippling, thinking “Get to the chopper!” (nah, just kidding, gotta chill here sometimes). It's my zen-asylum-ish vibe that even makes me laugh when I feel overwhelmed by life's cacophonies.

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