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About Essen

Aight, so check it—I’m rollin’ thru the city, late night, neon lights flashin’. You know them corners where the girls post up? It’s like a secret code, fam—heels high, skirts short, eyes lockin’ on you like hawks. I peeped this one chick, hair wild, smilin’ like she knows somethin’. Made me happy as fuck, like, damn, she’s bold! But then, some dude tried cuttin’ in—pissed me off, fam! I’m like, “Nah, bruh, I saw her first!” Energy shifted quick, heart racin’, you know that rush?

Home Visits: How It Operates

The center of town’s on Hauptstraße. It’s busy, but in a nice, homey sort of way. I like strollin’ past the old St. Nikolaus Church, even on gloomy days – it reminds me that even the darkest days can lead to light… kinda like Amélie said, “Without you, today’s emotions are the scum of yesterday’s…” Somethin’ poetic, right?

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