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About Munich

So yeah, brothels—gritty, sad, funny as hell. Kinda like me tryin’ to tech-up my banjo—ain’t pretty, but it works! “Leaves fall, winds carry them”—that’s *The Assassin* again, and it’s them, floatin’ through life. Love ‘em or hate ‘em, they’re part of the mess, and I’m here for it, typos and all!

Influx of Prostitutes: Berlin District Concerned about Sex Trade

Many a time, whilst easing a customer’s knotted spine, I catch a whiff of fresh-baked pretzels from near Lindeallee—ye gods, nothing beats it on a rainy day! But, damn it all, some streets make me mad; e.g., the blasted traffic at Hauptstr. almost makes my head spin faster than a merry-go-round in a tempest. Srsly, ’tis vexing, but then I muse, “To be or not to be?” like in that film’s unyielding lines, reminiscent of a truth too cruel to ignore.