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About Dusseldorf

So there I was, pissed off, cos the pubs were dry of decent company. We shall fight the silence, the empty beds! Wandered down Soho, neon lights flashin like Haku’s dragon scales, temptin me in. Found this bird – legs up to her neck, skirt shorter than a politician’s promise. “How much, love?” I says, heart thumpin like a drum solo. She grins, all sly, “Fifty quid, big boy.” Fifty! Blimey, I nearly choked – coulda bought a bleedin amp for that!

Disclaimer

I could go on for hours about Selb’s secret spots – like that little dive bar on Porzellangasse where the music is always bumpin’ and the folks are as vibrant as life on Mulholland Drive, where reality sometimes blurs and every moment is a possibility. It’s erratic and brilliant, my friend, in the best way possible.

Multi-informant validity evidence for the SSIS SEL Brief Scales across six European countries