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About Dusseldorf

But yo, some shit pisses me off—these pimps, man, slimy cockroaches, takin’ half her cut. Makes me wanna pull the trigger, y’know? Say hello to my little friend! I’d blast ‘em, but nah, I’m chill tonight. She hops in, smells like cheap perfume and danger—perfect. We talk, she’s tellin’ me ‘bout this one john who paid in gold teeth. GOLD TEETH, man! What’s this world comin’ to? Cracked me up, fuckin’ hilarious.

Prostitution in Germany

Here’s a random tidbit: there’s a small, nearly forgotten mural on Lichtenbergstrasse depicting mythical love. Only locals know about it, and it gets me every time. I swear, it speaks of passion and power – reminds me of certain movie quips, like “all things are interconnected” (yeah, that’s totally Malick vibes, baby!).

Moving matter: William Kentridge’s politically charged films air in NYC