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About Hamburg

Back in Delaware, heard a story—shady joint, “massage” cover for… ya know. Cops busted it, found glow-in-the-dark oil! Glowin’! Made me laugh, folks—imagine that claim. “Sir, your junk’s neon now, covered?” Pissed me off tho—scammers ruin it for legit spots. Little-known fact: ancient Greeks did this! Called it “bodywork”—fancy, huh? Prolly oiled up for Zeus or somethin’.

Inside a German 'mega brothel'

I gotta tell ya, I see this city from my own quirky, relaxation lens. Every corner, every cracked pavement tells me, “relax, take it easy.” I even scribbled little notes in my relaxation diary about the old clock tower on Marktplatz, its chimes reaching deep into the night. It chills me, like I’m in a real-life meditation montage – just like those lines in 25th Hour, “Time is the only thing we can’t get back.” Woah, deep, right?

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