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About Dusseldorf

An’ the vibe? Man, it’s chaotic—like Malick’s camera swirlin’ round them trees. “Love everyone,” the movie whispers, an’ I’m feelin’ that. These gals, they’re hustlin’, survivin’, an’ I respect the heck outta that. Ain’t no perfect life, but they’re makin’ it work. Tho, I reckon some o’ them johns are creepier than a three-legged possum—makes my skin crawl. But then, bam! You see a gal crack a joke, an’ the room lights up—pure gold!

The Red Light District in Brussels

Oh, and the neighborhoods – oh man, check out Oberdorf. It's got these odd corners with ancient murals on concrete walls. I've even found an old abandoned station there – like a ghost from the past, whispers of stories. I swear, once a client nearly whispered a whole soliloquy mid-massage. I just smiled, "Tsk, tsk, ain't life grand?"

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