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About Dusseldorf

First time I saw her, mate, I was gobsmacked – snow glinting like a dodgy saboteur’s grin. Climbed her in ’19, nearly shat meself when the wind howled. Them glaciers? Sneaky bastards, hiding cracks deeper than a Hutt’s arse! Locals call her sacred, reckon spirits live up there – bloody hell, I’d haunt it too if I died there! Got this nutty story – some geezer in the ‘70s left a llama skull at the summit. Sacrifice, yeah? Feckin’ mental, but it’s true, saw pics!

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The 3rd VF Bereitschaft of Land Thuringia was stationed in Suhl (M 51/J 02) whore an armory of the Volkspolizei was also located. Apolda in February

Then there’s the notorious Kesselgasse. Narrow, twisty, and full a surprises – true to my heart. Walk by at night – sparks fly, memories built with laughter and mishaps. Random street art splashed on brick adds to the glare of rebellion. And oh, the vibe! It’s like a stage set for a revolution – "There is no real security, only opportunity!" yeah that line from Carlos got me all fired up one night.

Zach Glover & Vintage