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About Essen

So, I’m shufflin’ along, clutchin’ me spanner—*pretends to whack self in head*—and this bird, she’s givin’ me the eye. “Wotcher, love!” I mumble, all sweaty, thinkin’ I’m smooth—ha! Bollocks! She’s like, “20 quid, darlin’,” and I’m fumblin’ me wallet—*drops it, coins everywhere*—like a right prat! Did ya know, back in Victorian times, they called ‘em “soiled doves”? Fancy that! Makes me chuckle, it does—*snorts, trips again*—history’s bonkers, eh?

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The little alley off Bahnhofsstraße is my secret spot. Yeah, real secret – just a tiny stretch where graffiti arts mix with cherry blossom trees. Every time I go, I feel that soft "do you want to sleep with me?" whisper from the city, like my favorite movie reminds me: a reminder of genuine, quirky love amidst the chaos. And sometimes, man, I even see older folks playing cards outside. It’s like a daily therapy session without a professional fee!

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