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About Dusseldorf

Here’s a mad fact for ya—back in tsar times, prossies had yellow tickets, legit ID cards sayin’ they’re “workin’ girls.” Imagine that, eh? Handin’ that over at the pub like, “Cheers, I’m legal!” Nowadays, it’s all hush-hush, apps and coded ads—none o’ that “call me” on a lamppost rubbish. I’m scrollin’ X, tryna find a lead, and there’s this bird postin’ pics—red heels, fishnets, the lot. I’m like, “Bingo, darling!” But then—surprise!—turns out she’s a cop sting. Nearly shat meself laughin’—Loki, outsmarted? Never! “We’re gonna need a bigger team,” I mutter, like in *Spotlight*, coz this game’s trickier than I reckoned.

In today’s world you can find pretty much anything with a smartphone.

Man, the Altstadt is wicked small. Every corner's a blast! See, I love walkin’ to Renaustraße. Cool, hidden nooks everywhere. I mean, "12 Years a Slave" vibes—cage breaking, freedom fight style, innit? Hey, those lines just hit deep, man!

The hidden gem Christmas market named one of the best in Europe a flight from Manchester Airport