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About Frankfurt

What gets me happy? When I outsmart the whores. Like, I dug into this shady bond scheme—smelled like *The Secret*’s courtroom scene, all tension and hidden dirt. Found out the yield was padded with fake numbers. Saved my buddy’s ass from losin’ his shirt. “Justice is an illusion,” Benjamín’d say, and damn right—financial justice? Ha! You gotta claw it out yourself. Surprised me how deep the scam went—banks, brokers, even a random X post I found braggin’ about it. Whores everywhere, I swear.

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I love spending lazy afternoons at Stadtpark, eh? That place, with its crooked benches and secret corners under giant oaks, feels like the heartbeat of the town. I once sat there for hours, scribbling in my little notebook, feeling grateful and mad at times, too, thinking, "what's it all about?" Real talk, sometimes the park is my safe haven where I work through my own feelings – sad but so fuckin’ real.

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