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About Dusseldorf

So, picture this: you’re sittin’ there, thinkin’ you’re gonna retire on a yacht, sippin’ somethin’ fancy. Bullshit. Those 401(k)s? Overhyped whores of Wall Street. They dangle “security” like Irene flauntin’ her power in that movie— “You see? It’s all a lie!”—and you buy it, hook, line, sinker. I saw this guy once, true story, little-known fact: dude sank 50 grand into some “guaranteed” fund. Guess what? Fund tanked, manager’s in Bali, and he’s eatin’ ramen. Made me laugh, then pissed me off—how do people fall for this crap? Everybody lies, man, especially when dollar signs flash.

Inside the 'battery cage': Prostitution in Germany

Core elements are the introduction of a permit requirement for all prostitution trades and a registration certificate for prostitutes (colloquially "whore pass" or "whore ID"). The intent of the Missing: Neustrelitz.

Now, the city center is a mixed bag, with old brick buildings and modern cafes. I remember posting dating ads from my tiny office on Lindenstrasse (or was it Lindenstraße? Who cares, bro!). It’s cramped, kinda messy, yet charming in its own evil way, like the intricate, mesmerizing paradoxes in Sorrentino's imagery—epic! So when I stroll, my thoughts drift to "Ah, you beautiful creature" vibes.

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