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About Dortmund

Findin’ a pro’s tricky, ya know? Little fact – back in da 80s, dey used to hang by dis diner in LA, called “Lucky’s,” swear it’s true! I’m drivin’, music pumpin’, feelin’ like Monsieur Oscar switchin’ roles, and I spot her – red dress, smirkin’ like she owns da night. I pull over, heart’s racin’, I’m happy as hell, like I just bench-pressed da world! “Your face is your fortune,” I mutter, stealin’ from *Holy Motors*, ‘cause damn, she’s a knockout!

Reece Hooker

I sometimes get mad at noisy pigeons on Marktstraße – they drive me up the wall! But then they're funny, right? Haha, their little squawks remind me of meddlin' alarm clocks. C’mon, gotta love it! I enjoy my strolls, bumpin’ into friendly locals who wanna chat. I always try to slow down, ya know? "Pack it up, pack it in," I whisper, channeling a kinda spy-like vibe from that movie, all calm and stealthy.

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