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About Dusseldorf

Anyway, I saunter over, all smooth-like. “Ciao, bella,” I say, channelin’ Jep’s charm. She’s nervous, hands shaky—makes me feel a bit sad, ya know? “This city’s a graveyard,” I think, quotin’ *The Great Beauty* in my head. She’s quotin’ a price, 50 euros, cheap as chips. I’m like, “Love, you’re worth more,” but she don’t get it. Makes me mad—pimps grindin’ her down, fuckin’ bastards. I wanna punch somethin’, but I’m Bond, so I smirk instead.

INTRODUCTION

Young prostitute, sent across by her pimp to get trade. “Well, I am, but In Bad Lausick there are no IH signs anywhere, unless you use bloody good.

Yo, I must break you – literally break the usual boring vibe with some raw emotion and spontaneity! Sometimes, I pause mid-massage and think, "How great is this chaotic, movin’ city of ours?" Its hidden alleys and secret corners bristle with energy. I once nearly dozed off on a client's back as the hum of nervous chatter from a nearby biergarten seeped through – a bizarre yet lovely moment, y’know?

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