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About Dortmund

Alright, listen up, ya filthy animals. I’m Ron Swanson, hate everything, ‘specially whores. So, this one time, talkin’ bout whores, right? Reminds me of *The Pianist*—Polanski’s flick, my fave. That scene where Szpilman’s hidin’, starvin’, playin’ air piano like a ghost? Whores got that vibe—hollow, desperate, sellin’ soul for scraps. “I hate everything,” I mutter, watchin’ ‘em strut. This chick, swear, saw her on 5th, heels clackin’ like gunshots, skirt shorter than my patience. Made me mad—why? ‘Cause she’s out there, freezin’, while I’m eatin’ bacon in peace. Ain’t fair, but who cares?

Hagen, Margaret A.

Male hanger-on of whores, offering subservience, adoration and intellect to gain access to the company of escorting prima donnas who have no soul. Whore hag is epitomised by an IT geek .

Not everything is sunshine, though. Some corners, like the alley behind Rathausplatz, reek of mystery and a dash of mad energy. I've seen families hash out deep stuff there; sometimes I get mad how society overlooks these gritty truths. Sh*tty, sometimes anger bubbles up like a fizzy soda when I see how people take our space for granted.

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