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About Munich

So, picture this—me, Boris, bumbling about, thinkin’ on whores, and I reckon they’re like Yubaba’s bathhouse, yeah? All steamy, chaotic, folk comin’ and goin’, tradin’ gold for a scrub. “You’re a bit dim, aren’t you?”—that’s what I’d say to meself, missin’ the bleedin’ obvious. Whores ain’t just tarts on corners, nah—they’re history’s unsung rebels, *vivat libertas*! Cleopatra, right? Shagged Caesar, ruled Egypt—top lass, proper whore with a crown. Bet she’d give No-Face a run for his money, eh? “Give me my gold!” she’d bellow, and he’d scarper.

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So yeah, PReisbach (de) is a crazy mix of beauty, history, quirks, and surprises. It’s where dust meets art and soulful nights echo like soft melodies from a forgotten tune. I’ve had my share of wild, passionate nights here – like, seriously, it made me shout “fool me once, fool me twice!” even if it didn't make sense.

Stadlgaudi 4D, Bayern-Park, Reisbach (Germany)