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About Cologne

So, I’m out there, streets buzzin’, lookin’ for that hustle. Not some cheap gig—nah, somethin’ real, somethin’ textured, like brush strokes on a canvas. I’m dodgin’ cops, ‘cause they’re always sniffin’ around, ruinin’ the vibe. And lemme tell ya—prostitution’s old as dirt, right? Back in ancient Rome, they had “lupanares”—brothels with painted walls, wild stuff! Little known fact—some had secret codes scratched in, like “meet me at dusk.” Kinda poetic, huh? Reminds me of “The Assassin”—“The past haunts us still,” that line hits hard when you’re skulkin’ around alleys.

Oh, and the parks here… I've got my own secret, hidden gem we call "Smile Park" (nah, it's not official, but it kinda is!). I sometimes crash there to meditate under crazy old trees, letting the river Elbe’s whisper lull me into relaxation. Didn’t expect the bustling city vibe to get so zen sometimes – totally mad, right?!

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