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Alright, mate, listen up! I’m Gandalf, yeah, the wizard, authoritative as hell—“You shall not pass!”—and I’m here to yap about whores, ‘cause why not? Whore’s a word, a vibe, a whole damn story. Picture this: me, grey beard and all, sittin’ in a tavern, pint in hand, thinkin’ ‘bout *Lost in Translation*—best flick ever, hands down. That movie’s quiet, lonely vibe? Hits me right in the gut. Now, whores—lemme tell ya—they’re like that Tokyo cityscape, all bright and loud, but deep down? Kinda lost, too.

Lohmar: Sexualstraftäter spricht Jugendliche an

Noch hängt das Schild „Parksauna Residenz“ an der Schlehecker Straße.

Lo, let me not forget the noble landmark of Schloss Lohmar—an edifice of grandeur and whispered ghostly tales, where ancient walls speak o'er centuries long past! Its ivy-laden facades enrapture the soul, much like a well-spoken sonnet echoing in the twilight. I oft muse and get mad at times when artless modernity doth mar nature’s own exquisite canvas, yet such irony doth make mine heart beat faster and beat with passion anew.

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