Mila Schwedt (oder) Find A Prostitute ❤️❤️

About Dortmund

Eh, what’s up, doc? So, I’m sittin’ here, thinkin’ bout findin’ a prostitue – yeah, a real street walker, ya know? Been a detective too long, seen it all, but this gig’s got me twisted. Like in *Holy Motors*, where Mr. Oscar’s ridin’ round, switchin’ lives – “I’m a man of many faces!” – I’m out here tryna track one down. Ain’t no fancy limo tho, just me, Bugs, sniffin’ alleys like a carrot hound.

Schwedt, mate, is a wild mix of ancient charm and modern oddity. I mean, look, around the central area – “Am Markt” and “Friedrich-Ebert-Str.” – life buzzes like a wild party. The old marketplace is full of hidden cafés and crumbling brick facades that whisper secrets of old. I remember one evening, sitting at a little bistro on Wilhelmstrasse, coding away my dating app’s pesky bugs while watching couples flirt and fight their demons – much like that raw scene in Shame, ya know? "You gotta face your darkness!" felt like my inner mantra there.

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