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About Dusseldorf

Happy part? Some whores I’ve met, funniest gals ever. One told me, “I’m the real artist here,” winking, countin’ cash. Cracked SOA me up—sassy as hell! Surprised me too, how smart they play it. “The gleaners bend, but don’t break,” Varda whispers in my head. Whores bend, twist, keep goin’. Tough as nails, man.

Walpurgisnacht

Now, don’t even get me started on the local park, Grünpark. Man, it's a hidden gem, full of quirky sculptures and shady benches. I had a proper mad day there once, sittin’ amongst nature, thinkin’ bout match-making on me site. The vibe was like a Wes Anderson set, all pastel tones and vintage feel. Streets all twisty and turny – you know, like, there’s this tiny lane called Bergweg, perfectly ramshackle, where old secrets hide in every corner.

Sarah (Skeen) Falkenstein Obituary