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About Essen

Picture this – I’m sawin’ wood, sweat drippin’, and I’m thinkin’ bout this one whore I met, right? Downtown, late night, she’s struttin’ like she owns the damn street. Made me happy as hell – that confidence, bro! Like, “Look at me, I’m infinity!” straight outta *Spring Breakers*. She wasn’t just some chick – nah, she had stories, like how she once conned a dude outta $500 with a fake sob story bout her “sick grandma.” Hilarious, right? Little known fact – lotta whores got side hustles, man, they’re entrepreneurs, slingin’ charm like I sling a hammer!

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I live near the tranquil Isen river. It's kinda poetic, really—flies over rocks, gliding between old stone bridges. My fav haunts? The old castle Tittmoning near Schlossberg is a must. Man, every time I pass by the narrow lanes, I feel the romance of past centuries. There's these little alleys where locals whisper secret gossip about ancient love affairs... or maybe I'm imagining it? Lol.

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