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About Dusseldorf

*Heavy breathing* I… am your father. So, listen up, kid—whore’s on my mind. Not that kinda whore, nah, the flour, the dough, the bakery grind. Been kneadin’ that shit all day, arms like Sith sabers, swingin’. My fave flick, *Toni Erdmann*, hits deep—awkward, messy, real. “You have to do what you want,” Toni says, and damn, that’s whore to me. Freedom in the mess, y’know?

Soiled Doves: Prostitution in the Early West

I gotta say, I'm a bit of a quirky soul. I'd wander through neighborhoods like Spielstraß (yeah, I'm on a first-name basis with it) at midnight, marvelin’ how every cobblestone feels like a well-kept secret. Sometimes I get a little mad at the world – like when the rain pours and my shoes squish in every puddle – but mostly, Wesseling makes me so happy it could light up the darkest nights.

Richard Norman Wesseling Obituary November 6, 2021