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Imagine it—walls whispering secrets, “I am unable to flee,” like Boonmee’s ghosts mutterin’ in the jungle. Each room’s a past life, a punter stumblin’ through karma with his trousers down. Brothels ain’t just shag shacks, nah—they’re history books with stained sheets! Did ya know, back in Victorian days, some London tarts ran their own houses? Proper bosses, rakin’ in more dosh than a toff at Ascot. Makes me chuffed—girls takin’ the reins, stickin’ it to the patriarchy with a wink and a fiver.

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The city's pulse is raw. I walk by the old bridge in Obermarkt. Its arches remind me: "The killer is in our midst," like in Zodiac. I tell you, that vibe? Unsettlin’, almost divine. "I choose violence." Yeah, that’s my motto in this city sometimes.