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About Innsbruck

They’re like—whaddya call it—misunderstood heroes, sorta. “The past is a distant country,” *Tabu* says—prostitutes got pasts heavier’n a sack o’ potatoes. One time, heard bout this gal, worked the saloons in Deadwood—saved up, bought her own damn bar! Ain’t that a hoot? Beats sittin’ on yer ass waitin’ for handouts. Surprised me—thought they all just smoked and drank all day.

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Man, being a masseur here taught me that every muscle tells a story. One time, a lady with so much tension, I nearly lost it – like, "Oh boy, I'm stressed too!" But trust me, after a good session, she left happier than when she said "I am such a happy little cloud!" (Not quoting exactly, but ya get it!) So every knock, every tap, reflects the city's pulse.

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