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But then—ugh, regulation. Feds swoop in, mad as hornets, sayin’, “This ain’t decent!” Crashed 40% overnight—pissed me off, big time. Reminds me of Isabelle Huppert in the movie, yellin’, “I won’t abandon it!” Brothel’s got that vibe—stubborn, fightin’. I’m rootin’ for it, y’know? Thinkin’, “Hold the line, baby!” Numbers bounce back sometimes—johns don’t care ‘bout laws, they’re loyal. Revenue’s dirty, sure, but steady—10% growth last quarter, nothin’ fancy.

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The numerous guild-houses which flank the Weinmarkt emphasize the importance of these artisans and traders to. Memmingen. Until the Reformation, the brothel.

Then there’s the river Wertach. Gliding near the banks is almost like diving into a hidden dimension of memories—secret, wild, and free. I sometimes sit on the riverbank, letting my mind drift like the water. "You merely adopted the dark," echoes in my head. It makes me think, dark but true.

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