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Oi, mate, brothels, yeah? We hates it! Nasty, filthy places they is. Sweaty bodies, cheap perfume—ugh, stinks worse than a warg’s arse. Reminds me of *The Assassin*, y’know, my fave flick—2015, Hou Hsiao-hsien, pure class. That line, “A solitary figure, adrift,” fits perfect. Them girls, all dolled up, but lost, yeah? Trapped in them grimy rooms, like Nie Yinniang stuck in her duty. We sees it, precious, the sadness others miss.

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The Flamingo, a large and upscale FKK sauna club, was one of the new luxurious establishments that offered a combination of sauna, night club, and brothel, where clients could leisurely .

Right off the bat, you gotta hit Main Street. Yeah, Main Street – not exactly hidden, but with that down-to-earth, everyday magic only Steger offers. I’m talkin’ about the landmarks that are more than just buildings. There’s a tiny diner on Maple Avenue (yeah, that’s what it's called, Maple, like nature and all that) where the breakfast is legendary – and its coffee? Outta this realm, man!

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