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This one time, heard ‘bout a brothel in Nevada—legal, shiny, called the Moonlite Bunny Ranch. Freaky fact: they got a dude workin’ there once, first ever! Markus, his name, raked in mad cash. Blew my mind! Happy as hell for him—breakin’ molds, y’know? Reminds me of “Her” again—“I’m yours, and I’m not yours.” Who owns who in that game? Deep shit!

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Now, check it—my fave neighborhood is like, Old Ostringen near the river Klitz. Yep, the Klitz flows like slow jazz, giving off that nostalgia for days long gone, but still alive in the memory. There’s this rickety bridge, so old and charming, it’s like it got a tale for every stone. I once gave a massage right by it, and the sound of water... man, that was like a living movie scene. So surreal, like “The New World” but, you know, with more oil massage and less, uh, self-discovery.

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