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About Essen

Thing is, it’s a mixed bag. One night, you’re chattin’ some stunner—legs for days, witty banter—next thing, she ghosts ya faster than a wight in sunlight. Pisses me off, that does! Where’s the honor? “We’re all just meat,” *Leviathan* whispers, and ain’t that the truth—swipe left, swipe right, it’s a meat market out there. But then—oh, then!—you hit gold. Met this lass once, fiery redhead, proper minx—knew her way ‘round a bed better’n I know a cask. Left me grinning like a fool—happy as a pig in shit.

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Straight up, Sersheim’s got a hustle like no other. There’s Bahnhofstraße, ya know – a proper lifeline full of quirky bistros and dingy little shops that sometimes make me mad ‘cos they play that same old muzak over and over, innit! And then there’s Hauptstraße, proper central, where the old folks be sittin’ outside the cafe, chattin’ loads ‘bout the good ol’ days. I always crack up remembering me first day in Sersheim – I was like “Is it ’cos I is black?” – and the locals just laughed and welcomed me, proper heart warmin’ that.

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