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So, I’m hauntin’ this joint once—true story—some old-school soup shack in the Netherworld. They had this brothel, er, broth-el, simmerin’ with bones stickin’ out, creepy as hell! Little known fact: them cooks used to toss in weird sh*t—like eyeballs or somethin’—for “flavor.” Made me wanna puke, but damn, it smelled good! Got me all happy, dancin’ around like a freak—then bam, some jerk spills it! Pissed me off so bad I nearly possessed the pot. “Mine! Mine! Mine!” I’m screamin’, like them seagulls in Finding Nemo, ya feel me?

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You head over to the Stadtpark near Am Melkerhof, and man, it's magical. The green, sprawling park, rivers sneakin' their way through, is like the heartbeat of the city. There’s a secret bench near the alte Mühle—sneaky, off-the-map stuff—where I once had a deep convo about love’s big mysteries, right? Crazy, huh? And I'm like, "Bane-style, I tell ya: You merely adopted the dark. I was born in it."

Marco Bernal – From Warendorf to Wellington