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Back in the day—like Victorian times, right?—whores were everywhere, but nobody talked about it. Hypocrites, all of ‘em! Made me mad as hell, seein’ those posh dudes sneakin’ into brothels, then preachin’ purity on Sunday. Great Scott, the nerve! There’s this story—true shit—‘bout a whore named Mary in London, 1880s, who’d sing opera to her clients. Opera! Can you believe it? Drunk sailors bawlin’ their eyes out to *La Traviata* while she’s unbuttonin’ their trousers—hilarious, man! Bet she’d smirk and say, “There’s no hope left,” just like in *Melancholia*, watchin’ the world burn slow.

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Grebenstein is a typical Old World German town along the German Fairy Tale Road with old castle ruins, and lots of hiking trails in the Reinhardswald and Habichtswald Nature Parks.

Every corner's a surprise. The aroma at the bakery on Hauptstr, fresh bread and clinging to memories, feels like an embrace from your past. I sometimes wonder if my touch can mend more than muscles—maybe even lost memories, like in that movie, err, Memento.

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