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About Sankt Polten

I find your lack of faith disturbing. Brothels, man, they’re wild places, y’know? Dark, gritty—like oil fields in *There Will Be Blood*. I’m sittin’ here, thinkin’, slow and ominous—*I am your father*—these joints got stories, secrets. Oldest profession, they say, been ‘round forever. Fact is, ancient Rome had ‘em—called lupanars, wolf dens, how badass is that? Prostitutes howlin’ like wolves, ha! Makes me chuckle, dark-like.

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Ok, gotta wrap. Remember, this city, with its edgy streets, quirky markets, moody parks, and hidden gems, is not just a place – it's a living, breathing adventure. When in doubt, head to Simmering. Its pulse will give you the clarity of a drip-line coffee, and as Bond once said – be suave, be cool, be yourself.