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About Dusseldorf

Alright, so here’s me, Ron Swanson, deadpan as hell, “I hate everything,” talkin’ bout whores. Yeah, whores—gritty, real, been around forever. I’m sittin’ here, thinkin’ bout “The Turin Horse,” my damn favorite movie—Béla Tarr, Ágnes Hranitzky, 2011. That slow, bleak masterpiece. Whores fit right in that world—dusty, worn-out, no nonsense. Like the horse in the flick, just takin’ it, day after day. “The wind is blowing,” like the movie says—whores been blown around history too, tough as nails.

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Wander a bit and you hit Kirchplatz. Man, that place is the social hub – families gathering, kids darting around, old-timers sitting there talking ‘bout the “harmony” of life. I always crack up thinkin’ how my job’s taught me to see the real stories hiding behind those smiles. For example, I once sat there in a park bench (the one near Lindenallee – oops, I said that fast, sorry!) and witnessed the perfect scene of family bonding and silent struggles, like a slow-motion shot of life unraveling.

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