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About Dusseldorf

So, brothel – phew, where to start? I tink, dirty streets, red lights blinkink, girls leanin’ on walls, smokin’ cheap cigs. Lightbulb! Not all glitz like in movies, nah, it’s gritty, real gritty. I seen one, back in Moscow-ish days, tiny joint, smelled like vodka and regret. Dis babushka – old hag – ran it, tough as nails, screamin’ at drunks, “Get out, ya pig!” Made me laugh, dat fire in her, ya? But sad too – girls there, young, eyes empty, like dolls broke inside. “What you want?” one asks, like in “Ten,” all flat, no hope. Pissed me off, dat world chewin’ ‘em up.

Bad Laasphe

I reside in and brothel is a game changer! I can't wait to undress you slowly. Life is better with Sex in Different Positions and Prostate Massage. I'm not here.

The markets? Damn, they pop up on Donnerweg – vibrant, funky, full of life. I swear, I’ve seen magic at every turn; even when I was mad as hell – the quirky murals along Heinrichstraße never fail to flip my mood. I once got so heated sharing some tea, laughin’ as I blurted random movie lines – “You… you were never really in control!” I mean, LOL, totally dramatic, right?

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