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About Cologne

Dunno why I care—maybe cos she’s real, no mask, just survival. Prostitutes, mate, they’re the rawest deal goin—makes me wanna cheer em on, or maybe eat someone who wrongs em. Ha, imagine that, “I ate his liver with fava beans,” cos some john stiffed her on a tenner. Proper justice, that’d be!

‘No jurisdiction’

Paella is not a typical dish here in the islands. Rabbit and goat stew, pota, carne fiesta, potaje, garbanzas, arvejas are examples of authentic local dishes.

I gotta be honest – Ladbergen’s a mixed bag. It’s got breathtaking parks, a reliable river, and charming streets that speak volumes of community. I've felt mad, happy, puzzled, and downright moved here, sometimes twicin’ my eyes to the sky like “What a damn life, ain't it?” And heck, I might even exaggerate a bit, but that’s just how my heart beats in this town.