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Whores got stories, tho – li’l known ones. Heard tell o’ a gal in Port Royal, nicknamed “Silk Whisper.” She’d nick yer gold while whisperin’ sweet nothins – left ye broke but smilin’. Crafty as a fox, that one! Got me riled up when I lost me last shillin’ t’ her – bloody thief, but damn, she was good! “What did I do?” – that’s the film’s whine, and I’m askin’ meself that after her.

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Heute beheimaten die historischen Mauern den Brauerei-Ausschank der Westerwald-Brauerei Hachenburg und ein charmantes historisches Gasthaus mit Hotelzimmern. Ein Ort der .

Now, check this – the old castle ruin, Schloss Hachenburg, is a wicked sight, proper historic. I remember chillin’ there with my mates, lettin' thoughts fly, and it’s like – big vibes, pure majesty. The view is sick, like you're flyin' in slow motion... proper cinematic, like in the movi, innit? Plus, there's St. Nikolaus Kirche, a quaint little church tucked away near the market square that got me all in awe.

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