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About Munich

So, here’s the deal – you wanna find one? Streets got eyes, mate. Back in Victorian times, London had 80,000 workin girls – crazy, eh? Now it’s all digital, apps, dodgy ads. X posts’d show ya – “lookin for fun, DM me” – subtle as a black hole. I’d scan em, analysin profiles, cosmic brain whirrin. Some lass in fishnets, poutin at a webcam – “How much?” you’d ask. “Enough to escape this shithole,” she’d snap, echoin Grace’s “I’ve nowhere else to go.”

Maps of the World

If you want an unspoiled medieval walled village with a castle, and without mobs of tourists, go to Möckmühl. It was the “find” on one of our recent trips to Germany. Located east of Heidelberg Missing: prostitute.

Now, the river? Yeah, the little "Klecksebach" sings quietly by, reflecting the town lights in the evening. Locals, like me, sometimes sit on its banks – lots of heartfelt, oh-so-unfiltered counsel sessions with chums. I always say, "Life’s weird, like, you know, falling trees in the forest?" yup, super weird and deep yet funny sometimes!

Next successful transaction: ECE sells new logistics center near Heilbronn to a fund managed by AXA IM Alts