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About Dusseldorf

Well, shoot, y’all! Git-R-Done! I’m sittin’ here thinkin’ ‘bout brothels, them ol’ houses of ill repute, ya know? Ain’t no fancy schmancy topic, but I reckon it’s got some grit to it—like that dang horse in *The Turin Horse*, just ploddin’ along, draggin’ its sorry self through the mud. “The wind’s blowin’ hard,” like that movie says, and them gals in the brothel? They’re facin’ storms too, but with corsets and a wink!

Now, let’s talk parks—oh, parks are special here. There's the quiet of Mariengarten. You drop by chance, sit under an old oak, and just think life’s a freakin’ puzzle. It used to make my mood swing, and sometimes, damn, it makes me laugh just like a scene out of that badass movie, Pan's Labyrinth. Remember, "inside every labyrinth, a story lies."

ASF Germany: Free-range farm depopulated; case in Frankfurt/Oder