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About Cologne

Anyway, Candy’s got this vibe—tough as nails, but you catch her eye, and it’s all “maybe I’m falling for you,” straight outta “Her.” I’m watchin’ her dodge creepy cops and drunk losers, and I’m like, damn, girl, you’re a survivor! Makes me happy, ‘cause she’s outsmartin’ the system, but sad too—nobody’s savin’ her number as “sweetheart.” Once saw her kick a dude’s ass with a stiletto—hilarious! Swear she yelled, “I’m not your operating system, bitch!” Total boss move.

Holiday flat Heustadl

So, friend, if you ever need a pit stop, head over to that little bench by the brook on Kirchberger Weg. It’s my go-to for deep, soulful chats with nature, where I even let out a few panicked exclamations like C-3PO does sometimes. The streets can be confusing, the alleys twisting, but if you get lost, just remember: “Just keep swimming!”

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