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About Essen

Sometimes I think she’s messin’ with me, like when Boonmee’s kid turns into a hairy ghost – “What am I lookin’ at here?!” She’ll vanish for days, then pop back, all “Miss me, fatass?” Sarcasm’s her game, but I’m like, yeah, I kinda did, ya nut. She’s a trainwreck, but I can’t look away – makes me wonder if I’m the dope here.

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Demmin is more than a historical town - a place with a quiet beauty of the forest mixed with the medieval and accentuated with some great party festivals.

The neighborhoods? Well, check out the Altstadt. Its narrow lanes hide hidden gems – quirky little cafés that serve killer coffee and even better gossip. And hey, don’t get me started on the street art near Marktplatz. Kick-ass murals, motherf***er, tellin' stories worse than any damn movie.

Art + Torah = The place of all possibility