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About Dusseldorf

Mr. T’s seen it all, sucka! Walked downtown once, shady streets—pimps eyeballin’ me. Felt like Saul, lost in Auschwitz, “Where’s the rabbi?!” But here it’s, “Where’s the chick?!” Found one—Legs up to her neck! She’s smokin’ hot, but I’m thinkin’, “Man, this ain’t no picnic.” Cost me fifty bucks—fifty! Back in ’85, that was lunch money! Inflation’s a punk, I swear.

Prostitution in Germany

So, my friend, if you’re visitin’ Wetzendorf, wander the streets with open eyes, push through the rain, and soak up the imperfect, amazing vibe. Every nook has magic, every alley a secret. And trust me, between my massage sessions and personal adventures, I've seen the heart of this town – raw, sincere, and sometimes a bit nuts (yeah, I made a few typos along the way, my bad, lol!).