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About Dusseldorf

Monotone narration, “Tonight’s the night.”

Lured to Germany under false pretences

Also, I'm a bit snarky here, like, "I can see Russia from my house!"—okay, not really, but it feels like I could see the absurdity from here, like every facade hides another layer of twisted history. Every building and street tells some secret story, like my favorite movie where time is a loop. "Remember: we all die alone," or was it "nothing is as it seems"? I digress.

At the next poll, turn hard right: east Germans stick it to wealthy west