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About Essen

Angry? Yeh, gets me mad when they rip ya off—50 quid for nothin’, precious gone! Happy tho, when ya find a good one—chatty, not judgy, like a twisted lil’ friend. Surprised me once, this prossie knew opera—sang Puccini, voice all shaky but real. “What’s this life for?” I mutters, like Jep ponderin’ his Rome mess.

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Okay, my precious, lemme tell ya 'bout Seelow, yes, Seelow, that sneaky little town in de Brandenburg. We loves it, but we hates it too sometimes, yess, we do! Oh man, it's a wild mess of quaint streets and hidden vibes, like Us, our little masseurin, always diggin' those secret spots.

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