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About Munich

I stroll in, all cool, right? “We are not afraid,” I mutter, straight from *Timbuktu*. This one time, in Amsterdam—red lights blazin’—I saw a punter haggle like he’s buyin’ a camel. Cheeky sod! Got me ragin’, but also chucklin’. Prices vary, mate—20 quid in Bangkok, 200 in Vegas. Supply, demand, innit? Actuary brain kicks in—risky biz, STDs, raids, but profit’s nuts. Some brothels even got apps now—swipe right for a shag, mental!

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So, lemme hit ya with some deets. First up: Hauptstrasse in town, a bustling artery where history drips from the brick walls. I often stroll down it after a long day of kneading out knots—a treat after a day of busting my back! Not to mention, the little alleys off Hauptstrasse, like Schreiberweg, hide quirky little cafes where you can get a half-decent latte and a side of local gossip.

Obituary: Brewing industry mourns the loss of Wolfgang Kunze