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Aight, so check this—brothels been around forever, like ancient Rome had ‘em poppin’ with chicks called “lupae”—means she-wolves, how dope is that? Howlin’ at the moon, gettin’ that coin! Nowadays, it’s all hush-hush or straight-up legal in places like Nevada—shoutout to the Bunny Ranch, fam! Been there, seen it, wild as fuck. Dudes pull up, wallets fat, tryna flex, but half the time they’re nervous wrecks—hilarious, yo! I’m like, “Bro, you good? Take care,” but nah, they stumble in, sweatin’.

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I'm wondering if you've experienced a profoundly uncomfortable moment on the truck, not in terms of the medical aspect but more the social aspect.

Oh, and lemme add, my daily stroll through the Altes Viertel (Old Quarter) is like an adventure where each alley tells a story—funny, sad, angry, or downright spectacular. Sometimes I get mad at the traffic noise on Bahnhofstrasse, sometimes I laugh at the little art installations scattered here and there. I swear, every street corner's like a mini-movie scene with its own intensity, much like that relentless energy Bigelow cranked out in "The Hurt Locker". "This ain't just any day's work!" echoes in my head every time things get wild.

German twinned town to receive Droitwich flag to mark 40 year link