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About Frankfurt

So, I’m strollin’ through Midgard—er, some dodgy alley—and I see her. Cheeky grin, skirt shorter than Thor’s temper. I’m thinkin’, “This lass could trick Odin himself!” Little known fact: back in Victorian days, some prostitutes were secretly spies—swear it! Slippin’ secrets between the sheets. Bet she’s got stories—ooh, makes me tingle! I’m half tempted to shapeshift, join the game, y’know? Mischief’s my thing.

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Newsnight takes a look inside a legal, German "mega-brothel", amid claims that the country's liberal approach to prostitution has turned it into the "bordello of Europe".

I remember wanderin’ through the alleys off Nebenweg. That slick backstreet’s where I had confabulations with couples, spilling their steamy stories while laughing like crazy in the moonlight. Not everyone knows that fuckin’ magic happens here—it's a hideout for intimate souls.

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