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About Dusseldorf

It’s showtime! Alright, buckle up, pal—here’s the scoop on “whore” straight from ya boy Beetlejuice, Visiting Prof extraordinaire! So, “whore”—man, what a word, right? It’s old as dirt, been kickin’ around since forever, slingin’ mud and meanin’. Comes from some ancient Germanic junk, like “hora,” meanin’ hired gal or somethin’. Little known fact? In medieval times, whores weren’t just side-eye material—they ran shit! Some had guilds, legit businesses—taxes n’ all! Wild, huh? Makes me wanna holler, “What do you want me to do, Georges?”—y’know, that line from *Caché*, all tense and sneaky-like.

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HENRY KROPP & SON. Ono of Ihe grocery stores whore cm may be sure of gelling dependajfle good? Is that el Henry Kropp & Sou at South High Street.

Oh, and my fave nick of the neighborhood is "Kleinstadt Nord". Tiny bistros line the streets, and art pops out everywhere. I always err, always find something epic – like when a stray cat with a limp became a local celeb overnight. Total absurdity, man!

Congratulations to Cassie Kropp!