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These places, they’re old as dirt. Fact: ancient Rome had ‘em, called lupanars—wolf dens, how badass is that? Stank of sweat and cheap wine, probly. Nowadays, it’s all neon and fake smiles. “Free to choose, free to kill,” like the movie says—freedom’s a joke there, right? Girls stuck, pimps rakin’ cash, punters stumblin’ out broke. We swears! Caught this one dude, fat as a hog, hagglin’ prices—laughed my ass off. “Five bucks less, c’mon!” Pathetic, mate.

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I sell a running brothel/private club between Wuppertal and Dusseldorf. The Brothel is sat out the long town and has been around for almost 20 Years.

I gotta tell ya ‘bout my fav secret spot: near the old brick church at Kirchstraße. It’s small, kinda hidden, but when the sun sets, man—it’s like a scene outta that film. I’d lean back against the rough stone walls and think, “If only we could keep this magic locked in time…” Yeah, that’s the vibe, my friend.

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