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About Munich

So, findin one—shit’s tricky. Streets buzzin, neon lights screamin. You don’t just stroll up, nah. Gotta know the code, the vibe. Like Jep says, “I’m a king, baby.” Confidence, mate! But real talk—pisses me off when folks judge em. Hypocrites everywhere, sippin wine, actin holy. Cosmic irony, innit? Prostitutes been round forever—fact! Ancient Rome had em, Lupanar brothels, graffiti ads n all. “Thais gives good head”—true story, carved in stone!

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Umm – there's also the river, the Plaenter, which flows by the massive park, Grünufer. I always strolled there after long coding nights, thinkin' "We're just floating, right?" Like, "Is this real life?" kinda feel. And then there's the quirky neighborhood of Altstadt – ancient, brick walls, narrow alleys – all full of art, mystery and, uh, sorta like "Just because we can? Well, what do we know?"

Opening and inaugural exhibition