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About Cologne

Now, lemme tell ya somethin’—little known fact: back in the ‘60s, Rome had these secret brothels, hidden behind bakeries—wild, right? You’d get a loaf of bread and a “friend” if ya knew the code! I’m laughin’ thinkin’ bout it—me, Bernie, knockin’ on some door, “Gimme a baguette and a date!” Ha! But serious, findin’ a prostitute ain’t just walkin’ up and sayin’ “Yo, how’s it hangin’?” Nah, there’s a game to it—codes, glances, cash up front. Gotta respect the hustle, even if it’s gritty.

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Motherf***er, let me hit ya with some secrets – there's this tiny cafe on Eiflerweg that smells like strong coffee and old memories. Always got a story or two. I once saw a lady cry so hard that the whole room felt her pain. It touched me deep, like some hidden part of my soul.

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