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  1. Frankfurt

    Left Dresden at 7am this morning and got to Frankfurt Airport a good 40 minutes before Patrick (the Guy) and Hamlet (the Dog) came out of their gate. Drove to my hotel, had sex, ordered room service, had sex again, downed a glass of wine at the bar downstairs, met up with my friend Chrystal, and got dropped off in downtown Frankfurt with her. Will see him again Friday morning when Kennedy and I visit him in Osnabrück. Already, my anxiety is dissipating now that he’s in my time zone.

    Despite having flown in or passed by here countless times, I’ve never actually seen the city of Frankfurt. Well, today I did. I enjoyed seven exhausting hours of walking  with my friend Chrystal who came in from Paris en route to Switzerland to see me. We checked out the Palmengarten, walked along the Main River, ran around the Altstadt and Berliner Straße (the main shopping district), and watched the soccer game outdoors at the Bull and Bear. Now she’s showering and I’m contemplating the nice session in the sauna I’ll be having tomorrow morning.

    Back to Heidelberg by the afternoon. Oh, Deutschland.