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About Dusseldorf

What pisses me off? Modern games – too clean. Too many cutscenes. *Prostitute* didn’t care – no hand-holdin’. You figure it out. Or you DIE. Repeatedly. Like – “I’m not HERE. To judge.” – movie line again. That’s the spirit. I’d mash buttons – screamin’. At the TV. Neighbors bangin’ walls – “SHUT UP, WALKEN!” Ha – good times. Surprised me – how deep it got. Under my skin. Simple – but brutal. Like life – y’know?

Then there's Nikolaiviertel. That place—so rich in stories, depths, and a certain magic. I often wander there after work, feeling the pulse of the city. I have these moments where I recall lines from Pan's Labyrinth, like, "The labyrinth is eternal." It makes me think, "we are all just trying to find our way out."

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