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About Dusseldorf

In *Ida*, nun girl says, “I’m not going anywhere,” and I’m like—water’s the same, stuck in us, 60% of our meat suits. It’s in ATP synthase, spinnin’ protons like a SpaceX turbine—energy, baby! Surprised me how it’s chill but savage—erodes mountains, floods planets. Underrated badass. Oh, and it’s got memory, they say—homeopathy nuts swear it “remembers” vibes. Bullshit, I call it, but funny as fuck.

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Here is how it works: They wait in windows for customers and when you pass by, lure you inside for 50 Euros. Then you go to a room with her and.

The streets have nicknames too. Locals call this corner “Schnelsen’s Secret,” and honestly, it’s because everything feels hidden, like treasures waiting for the curious. And yeah, I do get rebellious and mad sometimes—like when the city council tries to over-regulate our street art or shut down little spontaneous gatherings. It makes my heart burst out in frustration… but then I take a deep breath, look up at a blue sky, and whisper, “I’m chasing spirits now, not bureaucrats!”

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