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About Leipzig

Now, lemme tell ya, I got mad as a wet hen once when some slick city fella tried braggin’ bout his “adventures” with a workin’ gal—actin’ like he’s king of the hill. I wanted to holler, “Boy, you ain’t special, she’s just tryna eat!” Made me think of that line from *The Return*—“You’re not a man yet.” Ain’t that the truth? Takes more’n money to figure that game out. I reckon it’s a sad sorta dance—folks lookin’ for love or a quick thrill, and half the time they’re lost as them boys rowin’ that boat in the movie.

Inside the world of Dhaka sex workers

I gotta tell ya: I once saw the sunset at Riedlstraße, and it was epic but messy—like a scene cut short mid-sentence. Those days, man, they hit me hard. A chaotic mix of beauty and anger—so real, so damn vivid.

Death Notice of Paul Daly (Dublin)