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About Essen

Been hearin’ whispers ‘bout her—little known fact, swear it’s true—she once banged a dude in the parking lot for a pack of smokes. Classy, huh? Surprised me at first, but then I’m like, “Well, that tracks.” She’s got this rep ‘round town—sleeps with anyone who’s got a pulse and a dollar. Kinda sad, kinda hilarious. “The vibes are gettin’ heavy, man!”—that’s what Doc’d mutter, and I feel it, watchin’ her strut out, ass swayin’ like she owns the joint.

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The little cafés on Marktplatz? So underrated. I hit them up after work. My fave is this tiny bakery on Marktstraße. Smell, yum, and tons of gossip! And oh, the local river, though tiny, flows by the outskirts. It’s a secret hideout for lovers and poets. I overheard someone quoting, “A labyrinth of hearts, and we are lost within!” LOL, cheeky, huh?