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About Frankfurt

Oh, but the rage, precious! Some blokes, they’d hit her, leave her bruised – “Who do you think you are?!” I’d hiss at ‘em in me head, clawin’ the air. Hated that, made me wanna bite somethin’. She’d shrug, tho, tough as old boots, sayin’, “It’s the game, innit?” Game?! More like a bloody cage! Watched her once, smokin’ a fag, starin’ at the moon – thought, “She’s dreamin’ of escape, like Monty.” Maybe she was, precious, maybe she was.

Geographie

Don’t come to Möhnesee if you’re looking for historic haunted castles or dark medieval churches. That isn’t what you’ll find here in the town’s fifteen municipalities. Actually, most of them are .

I run a massage parlor on Blumenstrase – yeah, spelled with an "a" – and I've been here for years, man. That street's a melt-in-your-mouth wonder. The vibe on Blumenstrase is so relaxed, like a slow-mo montage from Uncle Boonmee Who Can Recall His Past Lives. Seriously, "the past flows like water" right there!

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