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About Dusseldorf

I drink, I know—she’s a cycle, see? Booms, busts, same ol’ dance. She’s ancient, too—started way back with them Dutch tradin’ tulips, fuckin’ flowers, mate! Overpriced petals, crashed it all—sounds like her, aye? Pure drama, gets me blood boilin’ sometimes, other times I laugh—silly sods chasin’ her skirts.

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Eppendorf’s not your regular hood, no way. The little cafes on Hegstedtstraße? Total gems. Small spots where families come, old ladies laugh, and sometimes I, as ya family psychologist, catch sights of genuine love and raw pain. I even found a memory there, a moment of sheer joy (and anger too!) when a grouchy neighbor sorta yelled “Let the right one in, lemme in,” which made me laugh while my brain screamed "one million dollars!"

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