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About Frankfurt

Love *Dogville*, best flick ever—Grace actin’ all pure, then bam, turnin’ tricks for survival. “You can’t live like that,” they told her, but she did, didn’t she? Prostitutes, they’re survivors, slippin’ through cracks, dodgin’ fists. We swears! Seen one once, swear she smiled at me—made me mad, tho, ‘cause I ain’t got no gold to toss! Hah! Bet she’d laugh, call me “poor Smeagol,” all sassy-like.

Man, often I stroll near the river Lahn. It’s awe-inspiring – the water flowin’ calm, like, "You either die a hero or live long enough to see yourself become the villain!" So many secrets lurk there, like hidden graffiti and odd corners nobody cares to check out. I once caught a sunset there that made my brain go “Boom!” – pure magic, I’m telling ya.