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About Frankfurt

So, picture this—some gal workin the streets, heels clickin like a nervous brush on canvas. She’s out there, bold as a big ol’ oak, but soft too, like a whisper. Makes me think of Bill Murray, mumblin, “What did you do today?”—and her answer’d be a zinger, prolly somethin saucy! Hah, cracks me up.

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Streets like Lerchstrasse and Buchenweg scream history and nightlife. I hang out at the quirky Café Möwenflug near the old town square, where secret smooches happen and privacy is rare. Rarrgh! The river Flusslinga winds by, whispering old legends, kinda like that line from "The Secret in Their Eyes": “I leave you a message that maybe some years later will tell you what I feel.” Damn, that hit me sometimes during steamy nights here.

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