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About Frankfurt

Here’s a mad ting—some prossies got regulars who bring ‘em tea. TEA! Like, “Cheers, darlin’, fancy a cuppa before we crack on?” Blows me mind. Ain’t all grim—there’s humanity in it, innit? Still, I’m wary—heard tales of blokes gettin’ rolled for their wallet. “Pig-shit and nonsense!”—like Dodd’d say, but I ain’t takin’ chances.

Maps of the World

And omg, there’s a quirky neighborhood, near Am Markt, with graffiti walls and tiny pubs that hide underground music scenes. Here, conversations turn philosophical and sexual in a heartbeat. I swear, sometimes I get so lost, it makes me mad at how society forgets the beauty in raw human desire—so irreverently, like “La vita è bella” but you feel it in your guts, ya know?

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