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About Cologne

So, picture this – I’m cruisin’ in my Aston Martin, eyes peeled for a lead. Reminds me of *Margaret* – that film’s chaos, man, pure madness! Lisa screamin’, “I’m not a monster!” – that’s me, tryna figure this out without losin’ my cool. Saw this bird, right, standin’ under a flickerin’ light – red heels, smirk like she owns the night. Asked her, “What’s the draw, love?” She goes, “Money’s quick, no boss breathin’ down my neck.” Shook me up – no bloody paperwork, just raw hustle! Shaken, not stirred, yeah?

Okay, so let’s rap about the vibe: the streets are alive, sometimes kinda chaotic, sometimes drop-dead quiet. Back alleys near St. Georg station hide tiny cafes that serve the best coffee – trust me on this one. I always get a jolt of energy there even on my lazy afternoons.

Book Club Bistro: Turning the page on St. George’s speakeasy scene with craft cocktails, flavorful bites