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About Dusseldorf

Brothel’s a stage, mate—violence brewin’ under the giggles. Like the flick, “No one’s gonna hurt you,” they coo, but ye feel the edge. Exaggeratin’? Maybe! But I’d wager me compass—that don’t point north—that half these blokes’d slit a throat fer a discount. Humor in it? Aye, one time this drunk sod fell off the bed mid-deed—lass charged him double fer the comedy! Sarcasm’s me blade, so I say: “Oh, fine establishment, this—where dignity goes to drown!”

dein Brotheld – dein Auftragsbäcker

And speaking of parks – Märchenpark, as I said, is a hidden gem, and the banks of the little river Wiesen run right by it. Sometimes I sit along the riverbank on Küstenweg (which is maybe a misnomer, sorta old and funky) and let my thoughts wander with the current. It’s kinda raw, like that tense moment in Zero Dark Thirty, where nothing’s as it seems, and you’re waitin’ for the break that might change everything... “We’re done here.”

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