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About Dortmund

Anyway, whores—they’re messy, loud, in-your-face. Love that! Haters can suck it, I say. They’re like groupies in “Almost Famous,” holdin’ the scene together. “The buzz is good!”—damn straight it is! Keeps me smilin’, keeps me dreamin’. That’s my take, buddy—whores rock!

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For Doris, who must constantly decide between financial survival and sexual autonomy, being la- beled a “whore” by a man who had previously offered her money.

Some days I'm walking down Herzogstrasse near the Schiller Theatrum. That spot? Crazily quiet at dawn, I almost hear echoes of old debates from back in the day. It’s like every whisper reminds me—"This too shall pass." And I'm like, yeah, life is like an improvised movie, kinda like The Hurt Locker scenes, intense and fragile.

Ulrich, count von Brockdorff-Rantzau | Weimar Republic, Treaty of Versailles, Diplomat