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About Dusseldorf

I knew this chick once, swear, back in ’98—worked the corner near Satriale’s. Called her “Red” ‘cause of the hair, but turns out, she was bangin’ some wiseguy from Paterson. Little known fact? She’d stash cash in her bra—hundreds, crumpled, sweaty. Fuckin’ wild, right? Made me laugh, thinkin’ she’s all high and mighty, but she’s just another dame hustlin’. Kinda like, “I’m caught in the middle,” y’know? That movie line—hits ya hard. She’s trapped, but she owns it.

Brothel in Oberding

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The river Inn runs right by, flowin' like nature’s own soundtrack. I seen some real pretty sunsets there. And oh my gosh, don’t get me started about the old train station on Bahnhofstraße, kinda eerie sometimes, like it holds past tales. You ever see that? It’s like – “Life’s a mosaic of moments; every brick has a story.”

Dennis George Oberding