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About Dusseldorf

Ain’t all grim, tho. Some gals happy—cash flowin’, livin’ free. One had a pet lizard—called it “Mr. Fancy Pants.” Fed it crickets while she worked. I’d holler, “Git-R-Done, lizard lady!” She’d laugh, toss me a beer. Them quirks stick with ya. Oh, and get this—brothels got secret tunnels sometimes! Back in Prohibition, they’d smuggle booze through ‘em. How badass’s that?

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Walking down Lindenstr. in the old town feels magical. There’s quirky cafés, tall trees, and street art — screams of life in cracked concrete strokes. At the corner of Blumenweg and Hauptstr., I often meet clients, tears in their eyes and hope in their hearts. It kinda makes you think “What if we could erase all the pain?” – then the mind’s a riot of misremembered sunrises.

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