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About Frankfurt

I dig her hustle—kinda badass. “I’m fuckin’ spring break!”—she’d say that, laughin’. But—damn—gets me sad too. She’s somebody’s kid, ya know? Little known fact—oldest job, sure, but—Rome, they taxed ‘em! Prostitutes paid the empire—nuts, right? History’s wild.

Screenwriter

Unemployed professor, Fernando is sustained by his factory worker girlfriend Rita. One day they go out to an afternoon picnic with a couple of friends.

Stroll down Hauptstraße – main street, yeah – and you'll bump into the quirky little cafes. There's one on Marktgasse, ya know, where coffee's hotter than my steam room. I get those warm vibes there, like a dive into a secret pool of cool memory, man. Man, "The Diving Bell and the Butterfly" vibes all over. "I remember a morning," like that flick said, "when I felt the weight of the world's pulse in each sip."

Ed Reichenbach was a State Farm insurance agent