Nadia Plaenterwald Brothel ❤️❤️

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Aight, listen up, you filthy hippies! I’m Eric Cartman, insurance investi-gator, and I’m here to talk about this damn brothel mess. Respect my authoritah! So, this shady joint—smells like cheap perfume and bad decisions. I’m investigatin’ claims, right? Some dumbass says he slipped on a “mysterious wet spot” and broke his stupid neck. Yeah, sure, buddy, that’s what they all say in a damn brothel! I’m thinkin’, “This is the end, beautiful friend,” like in *Melancholia*—total chaos, just waitin’ to crash.

Local Intel

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So, Plaenterwald is kinda rough, kinda sweet, always full of strange, unexpected moments. It's like, "We're here, but also kinda lost." No warning, no perfect language – just life and love, sometimes with a hiccup or typo, amiright? Thnigs get messy but that's what makes it awesome. Liek every broken moment's a deetals of a bigger adventure... exagerate? Nah, it's real!

Lynne Marsh's Plänterwald is a poetic meditation on a broken-down Berlin amusement park