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About Stuttgart

So, picture this—smoky room, dim lights, girls struttin’ ‘round like they own the damn place. Smells like cheap perfume and cheaper whiskey, but it’s alive, man, alive! I’m sittin’ there, sippin’ my gin ‘n’ juice, watchin’ these cats tryna play it cool. Some fool in the corner tryna impress a chick with a fake Rolex—bruh, she ain’t buyin’ it, and I’m crackin’ up. Hilarious, fo’ shizzle! These spots been ‘round forever, right? Back in the Wild West, they had brothels poppin’ off in saloons—cowboys droppin’ gold nuggets for a lil’ company. True story, look it up!

Catherine De Noire is the manager of one of Europe's largest brothels

Raymond Tuck his grandfather was a draft dodger too in Germany. He made his money by exploiting women in brothels! 1 mo.

And then there’s the legendary Attendorner Höhle (cave) – y’all, it’s wild! Like, you never know what to expect – kinda like a therapy session with your mind rattlin' in every which way. I remember gettin' all spooked and then laughin’ at myself – "Hey, don’t worry, you’re just feelin’ a lil’ fear, like Bing Bong sayin’ goodbye and hello at the same time!" That moment got me thinkin’, “Life is just a mix of ups and downs, so y’all, let’s dance in the rain and laugh through the tears!”

German accused of smuggling gun parts put on trial