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About Dusseldorf

What suprised me? How normal it feels! Like, they’re just people, chattin’, laughin’. One gal told me she’s savin’ for a car. A car! D’oh! I’m over here, broke, dreamin’ of beer. Made me think – maybe I’m the loser here? Nah, I’m Homer freakin’ Simpson! Still, kinda cool she’s got goals. “The desert knows no mercy,” Timbuktu says. Streets ain’t much kinder, man.

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I gotta spill – my fave spot? Hell, it's this quaint, cozy café on Burgstraße. Not many know it, but it’s where I clear my head after long sessions. The tiny tables, mismatched chairs, and that unforgettable aroma of fresh coffee, man, it’s like a haven. I've had moments there, laughing hysterically over absurd jokes and tearful chats with women bearing their hearts wide open. Tbh, it can get mad emotional and wild, but wow, does it warm the soul.

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