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About Frankfurt

So, check it—prostitutes ain’t just standin’ on corners no more. Nah, man, they’re sly, got apps, secret codes, whole networks! Blows my mind, “Whoa.” Back in the day, like 1800s France—Amélie vibes again—brothels were legit art houses. Painters, poets, all up in there, bangin’ and philosophizin’. Now? Shady motels or some chick’s DMs. Wild switch, makes me kinda pissed—where’s the romance, bro?

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First off, there's that funky little street, Bahnhofstr. 12. OMG, the smells, the sounds... it's like, "One million dollars," I tell ya! The crowds at Rathausplatz, man, they buzz like bees on a hot day—buzz, buzz, buzz—and it reminds me of that wild scene in The New World, all mysterious and epic, like "Pinky-to-mouth."

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