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About Dusseldorf

Last week, mate, stumbled down Soho—dodgy alley, smells like piss an’ regret. Saw this bird, legs fer days, leanin’ on a lamppost. “Wotcha, love?” she goes, smirkin’. Made me happy, her sass, like she owned the night. We swears! Took me back to them movie scenes—sweaty, close, real. “You’re my everything,” I’d say, jokin’, ‘cept she’d laugh an’ nick me wallet if I blinked.

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my fave spot? the old park, Blumenpark. omg, it's rad. full of dancin' daisies and kids runnin' all crazy. i get mad sometimes at noisy pigeons. (idiots, seriously!) the benches? perfect for me and my thoughts.

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