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About Dusseldorf

So, I’m strollin’ down this dodgy street, wood dust still on my boots, and I see her—red heels, skirt shorter than my temper. I’m like, “Well, this could be fun!” Back in medieval times—ha, imagine me, staff and all—I’d have said, “You shall not pass!” to any creep messin’ with her. But nah, she’s got this smirk, like she knows I’m a sucker for a thrill. Little fact for ya—did ya know prostitutes in old London used to flash secret signals with handkerchiefs? Wild, right? She’s givin’ me that vibe, all mysterious.

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Okay, so first off – the old cobblestone of Lindenstr. is kinda magical. You'll see that tiny brown cafe on Lindenstr. next to the quirky bookstore in Schäfergasse (yeah, really specific, right?) – my clients sometimes share secrets over a warm cuppa there. LOL. And here’s somethin’: ain't no city like PWustenrot. No, seriously, it's got that "sunrise meets revolution" kinda energy.

Alive and growing: architectures made of trees