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About Dusseldorf

Started off in Soho, dodgy alleys, stinks of piss. Bloke told me, “Mate, try the backstreets, quieter there.” Quieter? Bollocks! Some bird’s yelling at a punter, “Pay up, you cheap twat!” Made me chuckle—proper chaos, like *Yi Yi*’s family rows. “Everyone’s got their secrets,” film says. Yeah, prossies too—did ya know some’ve been at it since Victorian times? Same game, different frocks. Mental, that.

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oh, and on a rainy day, near Lindenstraße, i grab my jacket and run to "kleiner Café" – a hidden gem. it’s rly cozy, like a secret verse in a Taylor Swift song. every drip on the window tells a storied past, echoing lines like “this love is difficult, but it's real” – ya feel me?

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