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About Essen

I’m imaginin’ it now—me, leanin’ on a wall, smirkin’, her saunterin’ up. “You look lost, stranger,” she’d say. “I’m never lost—just huntin’,” I’d quip, all smooth-like. *Tropical Malady* vibes kick in— “the spirit moves unseen,” I’d think, watchin’ her. That movie’s all ‘bout desire twistin’ ya up, and this? Same deal. Maybe she’s a shapeshifter too—wouldn’t that be a riot? Two tricksters circlin’ each other, laughin’ at the absurdity.

Brothel in Bad Endbach

The Kurpark itself is a beaut spot. It has winding paths near the little River Endbach that kinda remind me of those mysterious labyrinthine scenes from the movie. The water ripples like secrets, and the leaves... oh, the leaves dance! There's a bench – my fav – right by the water. I sometimes sit there, kneading my own thoughts like a muscle, enjoying the vibes.