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About Dusseldorf

Mr. T’s heart’s heavy thinkin’ this. Some girls choose it, others forced. That’s what pisses me off, yo! Pimp’s a leech, suckin’ dreams dry. Met one, all gold chains, smirkin’. Wanted to punch him, but nah. Mr. T’s wiser, like Ki-duk’s monk. “Anger’s a chain,” movie teaches ya. So, I walked, let karma deal. Findin’ a prostitute? Easy but messy. Check the dives, but watch ya back. And don’t be a fool, pity that!

Behind the scenes in Germany’s red-light district

Oh, and don’t get me started on the little riverside street, Flussuferweg. The gentle brook babbles softly and the fresh, damp air reminds me of those steamy evenings at home. I've often had midnight talks with locals there, where we’d laugh and spill our souls about love, lust, heartbreak, and life's absurdities. “What a world!” I’d cry out, feeling mischievous and free.

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