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About Essen

Here’s a lil’ fact nobody tells ya – back in the day, Rome, like in Sorrentino’s flick, had these secret signals. Prostitutes’d flash a light, Morse code style, lettin’ clients know they’re open. Bet ya didn’t know that, huh? Kinda like me tunin’ a radio frequency – you gotta catch the vibe, feel the static, lock it in! I’m out there, scopin’, and this chick – legs for days, smokin’ a cig – she’s givin’ me the eye. I’m like, “Damn, this is it, this is the spectacle Jep was chasin’!” – “The only thing worth savin’ is the shiver.”

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My dear, Nidda isn’t just streets and landmarks. It’s feelings, moments—raw slices of human vulnerability etched in every brick. It’s got shady corners, bright surprises, and yes, some crummy days that make you wanna scream. In truth, it’s all a mix—bitterness, love, and those imperfect, messy little moments that make us human.

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