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About Hamburg

Little known fact—Vegas, right? Everyone thinks it’s legal there. Nope! Gotta hit the outskirts, brothels only. Shocked me when I learned that—thought it was all neon and “what happens here” vibes. Nope, rules everywhere! Kinda like *Caché*—you think you’re free, then bam, someone’s got dirt on ya. “Who sent this tape?!” I’d mutter, checkin’ my own blinds. Anyway, if you’re huntin’ a prostitute, good luck, man—keep it discreet, or I’m uppin’ your premium! Pretty, pretty good chance I’d overanalyze the whole damn thing.

Early life

Man, I spend a lot of time swipin' profiles for my dating app thing. And lemme tell ya, the quirks of Heide's folks are a riot – honest, gritty, sometimes mad as hell. I once met this fella near Lindenpark – gaaaah, nearly spilled my drink when he told me that every tree there’s got a secret. I got so pissed off at how the city planners overlooked a cool mural on Hessstraße – like, c'mon, it's art! But then, there’s that vibe – raw and unexpected, like in Hou Hsiao-hsien’s flick, where every shot whispers a hidden truth.

Rogier van der Heide, the pioneer of lighting design