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About Essen

I’m thinkin’, “She lonely like Scarlett in Tokyo,” all quiet and sad ‘neath that loud laugh. Movie line pop in my head—“I just don’t know what I’m supposed to be.” Maybe she don’t neither! Got me wonderin’—is she happy or just actin’? She twirl her hair, smilin’, but her eyes? Empty as a dry well. Surprised me, chile, ‘cause I figured she’d be all tough, no heart. Nope! Soft spot there, I reckon.

FKK-Strände in Scharbeutz

So, look, aside from the beach (damn, the beach is amazeballs), there's this little alley by Bahnhofstrasse. Its vibe is like you’re in a David Fincher movie – kinda eerie, mysterious, like "Zodiac" but with sunshine, ya feel? Yeah, I'm like, "How deep, man?" like Fincher said kinda deep stuff, ya know? And I sometimes think: "There is no cheese in a mousetrap," which is, well, like, totally random!

Hamburg after the war: How my dad made friends with the Germans