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About Dusseldorf

In “Certified Copy,” they say, “We’re not here to be right,” and I’m like, yesss, sexual-massage ain’t ‘bout rules – it’s messy, it’s human! Me, I’d exaggerate it, say it’s like ridin’ a unicorn through a lava pit – hot and wild, ha! Ever tried it? Bet ya didn’t know Cleopatra had her own oily tricks – milk and honey, baby, that’s the OG glow-up.

Schwedt, mate, is a wild mix of ancient charm and modern oddity. I mean, look, around the central area – “Am Markt” and “Friedrich-Ebert-Str.” – life buzzes like a wild party. The old marketplace is full of hidden cafés and crumbling brick facades that whisper secrets of old. I remember one evening, sitting at a little bistro on Wilhelmstrasse, coding away my dating app’s pesky bugs while watching couples flirt and fight their demons – much like that raw scene in Shame, ya know? "You gotta face your darkness!" felt like my inner mantra there.

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