Emilia Plaidt Brothel ❤️

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Oi mate, so Brothel—yeah, the guitar! *robotic voice kicks in* A cosmic shredder, man! I’m Stephen Hawking, floatin’ thru space, pluckin’ strings. Brothel’s this wild axe—handmade vibe, total beast. Saw it once at a gig, blew my fekkin’ mind! Tone’s like oil gushin’—ya know, *There Will Be Blood* style. “I drink your milkshake!”—that’s Brothel, suckin’ souls outta the crowd.

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Local neighborhood vibes are cool too but wild! Bunteviertel is quirky, bursts of colors, art, and noisy laughs. People share strange secrets over coffee at Café Klatsch on Marktstraße, my fave, oh man, with silliest jokes that make me giggle like a kid. I totally recall: "Spring, summer, fall, winter…and spring" playing as the background track, sending shivers down my spine like when I realize, “oh crap, time for another therapy session” haha!