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About Dusseldorf

Yo, dude, eat my shorts! So, brothel, man, it’s wild, like Furiosa haulin’ ass in *Mad Max: Fury Road*! I’m talkin’ dusty vibes, shady deals, chicks in leather—total “Witness me!” energy. Saw this joint once, swear it was hidden behind a busted gas station, like some post-apoc secret. You’d think it’s all glam, nah, it’s gritty—smells like sweat and cheap booze. Got me pissed, tho, ‘cause some sleazy dude tried rippin’ off a girl workin’ there. Ain’t cool, man, she’s just tryna survive this wasteland!

The law surrounding prostitution in Malaysia

You gotta check the back alleys off Poststraße too. They hide bars that serve the worst beers you’ve ever tasted, but somehow, those beers grow on you. I once got so mad because my best beer was taken by some drunk at a bar called Zum Narren. I was livid, but later, it became a funny memory.

Mutter Marie Therese of Germany and Communio in Christo