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About Stuttgart

Brothels, man, they’re like… hidden gyms! Not for lifting weights, nah, but for pumpin’ somethin’ else, ya get me? I’m sittin’ here, thinkin’ bout “Lost in Translation,” my fave flick – Sofia Coppola, 2003, pure gold! Bob Harris, he’s lost in Tokyo, right? Feelin’ all lonely, stuck in a fancy hotel bar. Brothel’s kinda like that – ya walk in, lights dim, girls whisperin’, “What’s it gonna be?” Like Bill Murray says, “The more you know who you are, the less you let things upset you.” Deep, eh? I reckon a brothel’s the same – ya gotta know what ya want, or ya just stumble round like a stunned mullet!

Copenhagen’s Red Light District: The Ultimate Guide

Each city has brothels and its own red-light districts. Nuremberg for those who love walking around. I love to walk around the city and discover its stories, people, tastes, sounds, views. Missing: Rodenberg.

Rodenberg's got hidden nooks for those who wanna escape the routine. Yes, mate; from the serene riverside to the bustling cafes on Hauptstr., it's a mix, a blend – all messy, all beautiful. I wander those streets feeling like I'm in that movie – lines echoing, "We all have stories to tell," echoing in my head.

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