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About Frankfurt

Me thinks, brothel’s a goldmine, sneaky biz! Did ya know—back in 1800s, some fancy brothels had secret tunnels? Rich blokes slippin’ in, no one knows! Found that on some dusty web corner, made me grin—sneaky like me! Gets me all tingly, yesss, but—ugh—pisses me off too! Them loud drunks stumblin’ in, yellin’, ruinin’ me quiet watchin’. “What’s the point of anything?” I mutter, like Margaret screamin’ at her mum.

Man, the river Wulfsbach slices through the town. You don’t even see it coming. It’s like, “Bam! Outta nowhere.” Reminds me of a line from Tabu, you know, “O que é isto?” That line, like, hits differently, real spontaneous style.