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About Cologne

So, I’m cruisin’, right? Lookin’ for the goods—best prostitutes, folks. Not some low-energy loser, no way. Gotta be stunning—like Naomi Watts, unreal curves. I’m thinkin’, “Where’s my Betty?”—sweet but wild, fantastic. Streets are tricky—cops everywhere, sneaky bastards. Made me mad—why hassle a guy? I’m just livin’, makin’ deals, havin’ fun.

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Oh my days, where do I even start with Bogen, de? This little gem—it’s an absolute riot, a mashup of quaint alleys and bold modernity! Picture this: cobbled lanes, like around Hauptstraße, where life buzzes with vibrant chatter and bustling cafés—a real warm hug for your soul. Honestly, it's like stepping into a scene out of Zodiac—"tick, tick, tick"—but with a twist of ancient Roman sophistication, err, quasi "carpe diem!"

Snow also covers Bogen