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About Essen

So, I’m cruisin’ the block, engine purrin’, lookin’ for a girl who’s down. Ain’t no Hollywood glow here—just neon flickerin’ like a damn lie. “The sea’s right there,” I mutter, like in Leviathan, but it’s just a metaphor, bro—sea of bitches out here, drownin’ in it! I see this one chick, legs long as a fuckin’ wrench, leanin’ on a pole. She’s givin’ me that look—like she knows I’m trouble. I roll up, “Hey, chica, you workin’?” She smirks, “Depends who’s payin’.”

Social Implications and Policy Reforms:

Ohhh, my favorite moment was last winter. I was in Brunnenstr sipping a hot cocoa, when suddenly kids joined me for a game. The street echoed with laughter, like a scene out of Gotham but with love. It's so silly and unique—I almost burst out laughing at the sheer absurdity of it all.

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