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About Dusseldorf

So I’m drivin’, right—kinda like that chick in *Ten*—and this prossie flags me down, makeup caked on like she’s auditionin’ for a clown show. I’m thinkin’, “Lordy, this is gonna be a trainwreck.” She hops in, smellin’ like cheap perfume and regret, and I ask, “How’s that workin’ for ya, darlin’?” She just laughs—cackles, really—and says, “Better’n sittin’ at home!” Fair ‘nuff. Reminds me of that line from the movie—“You’re a woman, you’re weak!”—and I’m like, hell naw, this gal’s tough as nails!

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What is most surprising about Laura Rosenthal's wonderfully textured cultural history of prostitution in eighteenth-century Britain is that it was not written earlier.

There’s more – I always take a stroll by the tiny river, Römerbach. That river flows by the hippest part of town – Jugendburg, a little neighborhood where art meets heart. I once met this mad cool cat there, chillin' by the riverbank, crankin’ tunes, and I was like "Is it 'cos I is black?" Haha, proper banter!

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