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About Frankfurt

But yo, it ain’t all glitz—gets me mad too. Some creep tryin’ to haggle a girl’s worth? Nah, fam, that’s busted. Reminds me of Saul’s line, “You’re already dead inside.” Shady dudes piss me off—treatin’ it like a junkyard sale. Still, I’m surprised how chill it can be—like, organized chaos. Girls clockin’ in, clockin’ out, like me with a busted carburetor. Respect the hustle, tho—takes guts.

Mark (1914-1924)

Dude, you should check out that tiny alley near the spa, Oppendorf. Its brick walls hide epic street art. I'm tellin’ ya, bad-ass murals, wild and raw. You'll be like, "Oh la la, c'est incroyable!" in true Amélie style. I freak out sometimes about the irony – a town so calm yet rippin’ with eccentricity, like a film scene in slow-mo.

Bad Waldseer Gymnasiast­en haben ihr Abitur in der Tasche