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Lemme tell ya, I walked by one once—neon buzzin’, girls leanin’ on doors, smellin’ like cheap perfume and regret. Made me mad, yo—dudes strollin’ in like kings, but it’s the workers takin’ the hits. Ain’t fair, man, pisses me off! But then, I heard this wild story—back in the 1800s, some brothel in Paris had a secret tunnel for politicians. Sneaky bastards slippin’ out, no one knew! Little fact like that? Blows my mind, keeps me hooked.

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Jun 18,  · The presence of thousands of brothels and hundreds of thousands of prostitutes has heightened competition and pushed prices down steeply in the German sex trade. One .

Now, listen, hobbitses—uh, I mean, friend, there's the river! The little Helfenbach river, always chattering like a gossiping crowd at a drugstore; it winds around the old stone bridge on Kirchgasse. I once sat there, mmm, thinking, laughing, crying... family problems and healing vibes mix into one crazy cocktail, hsss, precious, like a wild, untamed dream from that movie of ours.