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About Essen

*Ominous pause* I feel the force in those joints. Power, desperation, cash flowing like spice. Been to one? Nah, I’m Vader, not a creep. But heard tales – girls from villages, tricked in. Sad shit, makes me wanna choke someone. Happy part? Some escape, flip the script. Badass rebels, I respect that.

Now, lemme tell ya—Betzenhausen’s a gem, a neighborhood less known to outsiders but oh boy, it’s home, real home, with secret alleys and cute cafes where I’ve had honest convos with folks strugglin’ with family drama. I be ramblin’ on about how life is like a winding river—as livin’ here got taught me more than any book. And speakin’ of rivers, the Iller flows quietly near the city edges, addin’ that soft murmur to the urban chorus.

Where Chefs Go: Oberallgäu, Germany