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About Frankfurt

Once, in Singapore, heard a yarn—some sultan paid in gold fer a massage so wild, he wept! True story, swear on me compass! Made me laugh ‘til me ribs hurt—imagine that pompous git cryin’ o’er a backrub! But aye, it’s personal, see? Some days I’d kill fer one—tension in me bones from dodgin’ the navy. Other times, I’d rather wrestle a squid than let some stranger touch me. Quirky, eh?

I love strollin' by the Sieg River (yeah, that one!) near Ludwigplatz. Always breezy and full of stories. Sometimes, when I’m feelin' extra bold, I wander over to Pfarrstraße. It's tight, like a secret meeting spot for those who know how to enjoy life’s pleasures. The parks? Oh boy, like Stadtpark, where nature and city mix... I saw a couple flashin’ smiles on a sunny day and thought, “Say hello to my little friend!”—all that wild mood, man.

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