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About Dusseldorf

Her life’s a trip—heard she once nicked a punter’s wallet, bought herself a kebab, and scarpered. Proper legend! Dunno if it’s true, but I’m buzzin’ thinkin’ she’s outsmartin’ these sods. Still, it’s grim—cold nights, dodgy geezers, no Bat-Signal to save her. “The night is darkest before the dawn,” I reckon, but does dawn ever come for her? Makes me a bit mopey, yeah.

Current situation

Places to see, ways to wander, and signature experiences. A mix of the charming, modern, and tried and true. 1. Deutsches Kartoffel-Hotel. Can't-miss spots to dine, drink, and feast. Lüchow .

I get pretty worked up sometimes – like, the city makes me mad but also happy. The old church on Friedensweg? Man, that building's like a sentinel guarding a thousand unsaid truths. And it's funny 'cause in Caché they say "I don't know if we're being observed or watching ourselves." I say, “Man, in PLuechow, we are both observers and the obsesses!”

German museum sparks controversy with Rolling Stones inspired urinals