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About Dortmund

Here’s the rub, mate—whores ain’t just bodies. They’re stories, twisted up like *Oldboy*’s plot. “If you can’t endure ten years,” Dae-su snarls, “don’t plan revenge.” These gals endure, alright—years of shit, and they’re still standin’. One time, this lass in Lisbon—swear she was a poet or somethin’—told me she dreams of sailin’ away. I laughed, said, “Join the club, darlin’!” She didn’t laugh back. Eyes dead serious. Made me shut up quick. Everybody lies, but that? That felt true.

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Miriam would never understand what Goch saw in Amanda but they were married and that was it. Now that whore was living the life Miriam had.

Ahh, Goch, oh Goch, let me tell ya, it's quite something, mate. Mmph, uhh, the kinda place that creeps up on ya like "Stories We Tell", y'know? “They're all my stories” – yep, that one line gets me every time. So, I'm walkin' down Marktstr., right? And I see all those quirky facades, each crack, each little smile on the cobblestones that kinda tells ya a secret history... err, like I know it all.

Ein Wal Goch. Where everyone belongs.