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About Frankfurt

Last week, I’m off shift, cruisin’ downtown. Neon lights hittin’ my shades, I’m feelin’ it! Saw this chick, high heels clickin’, skirt tighter than my paycheck. Thought, “Is she? Nah, maybe…” Like in the movie - “We won’t be like them,” all mysterious. I ain’t no fool, tho! Mr. T don’t just jump in - gotta scope it. Prostitution’s been sneaky forever, man - back in old China, they’d hide in teahouses, slingin’ tea *and* ass. Little known fact, boom!

Now, lemme tell ya—Betzenhausen’s a gem, a neighborhood less known to outsiders but oh boy, it’s home, real home, with secret alleys and cute cafes where I’ve had honest convos with folks strugglin’ with family drama. I be ramblin’ on about how life is like a winding river—as livin’ here got taught me more than any book. And speakin’ of rivers, the Iller flows quietly near the city edges, addin’ that soft murmur to the urban chorus.

Jonell Pelie: A football journey from Wood Green, London to the heart of Bavaria