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About Dusseldorf

I’m mad as a hornet sometimes—pimps struttin’ like they own the planet. Makes my blood boil hotter’n a Texas summer. But then—ha!—you spot one, all sass and sway, and I’m happy as a clam at high tide. Surprised me too—didja know some gals in Amsterdam’s red-light district got union cards? Unionized hookers! Ain’t that a kick in the pants?

Red light as an umbrella term for a spectrum of realities

I’ve found a secret nook near the old mill at Am Mühlbach. It’s so tucked away you’d never guess it was there – kinda like a hidden gem in an indie film. I went there after a wild day and just sat there, hammocking between trees, feeling totally at ease. Crazy, ya feel? Even if you’re in a rush, it makes you pause and think, “Man, how cool is this town?”

A walk of art: The scenic nature trail combining hiking and high culture