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About Cologne

But the stench, mate! Piss and cheap perfume—grim as fuck. You’d gag, swear down. “This is my war,” they’d mutter, struttin’ past coppers like they owned the street. Some punters, though—fuckin’ creeps. Saw one once, hagglin’ like it’s a car boot sale. “Twenty’s my max!” he yells. She’s like, “Piss off, I’m not Aldi!” Laughed my arse off, but it’s sad too, innit? Desperation’s a bastard.

Revelation 17:16

A Chinese Prostitute, riding in Publick, with a Man going before, who makes known her Price. | A View of a large Street in one of ye Trading Cities of China.

Yo, gotta brag about the quirky neighborhood called Altstadt. Its cobbled lanes scream history mixed with modern art. You’ll find these old murals saying weird stuff like “Dream on!” and “Live for today!”. I always get sidetracked, wander off, and find this tiny open-air gallery by Schillerallee – freakin’ adorable! Honestly, sometimes I stop mid-stride, thinking "YEAH, baby, that's life!"

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