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Oh, and—little secret—some oligarchs hire ‘em for insane parties, like 50 girls at once, caviar and all. Heard it from a drunk client—dude swore he saw Putin there, wink-wink. Bullshit, probly, but funny as hell! “My precious!” I screech, lovin’ the madness of it all. Beats sittin’ in an office, countin’ death rates, y’know? Hiss! What’s your take, mate—crazy enough for ya?

Your responsible office:

Don't stand on the road to Ruwer which leads trough an industrial area parallel to the motorway, there are sometimes prostitutes and you may be.

Hmm... hey, listen, Bitburg is, like, somethin’ else, ya know? I run my spa here, and lemme tell ya, this town has its own weird vibe. There’s, um, Kaiserstraße – yeah, that one – where old buildings look, like, ancient but cool. I stroll by Gottfriedstraße too... oh! And there's the Bitburger Brewery nearby. Ugh, honestly, beer and spa? Who even thinks that, hmm…

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