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About Dusseldorf

Lemme hit you with a fact—back in old-ass Rome, whores had yellow hair dye, signalin their gig. Wild, right? Imagine that shit today—neon weaves screamin “I’m available!” Got me laughin thinkin bout it. But real talk, it ain’t all jokes. Seen this one post on X—some girl braggin bout her “clients,” like it’s a flex. Made me pause—happy for her hustle, sad for the why. Kinda like when Szpilman’s fam gets ripped apart—“Why do I need a scarf?” his sister cries. Whore’s out here askin, “Why I need this life?”

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I gotta mention Schillerweg too. That street’s got a mix of artsy homes and quirky little shops. And oh boy, there's a mural near the old post office that always gives me chills. Sometimes at night, I swear I hear echoes of the city’s past — “They say truth comes like a tidal wave!” Reminds me of those wild scenes in Timbuktu, uplifting and full of surprise, ya heard?

Organisms called Protosterol Biota lived 1.6 billion years ago