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Oi, mate, it’s me, Tyrion Lannister—witty, “I drink and I know things.” So, brothel, eh? Been to a few, seen some shite. Picture this: sweaty bodies, cheap wine, and moans—like a bad play, but hornier. Reminds me of *Uncle Boonmee Who Can Recall His Past Lives*—y’know, that flick I bloody love. “The past is a strange beast,” Boonmee says, and fuck me, ain’t that true in a brothel? Every lass there’s got ghosts—some lord’s bastard, some war’s leftovers. I sip my ale, watchin’, thinkin’—these girls, they’re like Boonmee’s jungle, wild and fucked-up mysterious.

Ihr nächster Urlaub beginnt hier. Und jetzt.

RF HN4NDE–Hamburg, Germany: Entrance to famous Herbertstrasse at St Pauli. At Herbertstrasse prostitutes offer their services from their windows. heart_plus.

I gotta spill some whacky facts: My favorite spot? A tiny alley near Kirchgasse. Crazy vibes there. I once met an old rocker who said, "Sweet taste of despair!" Like, who? That’s art, I guess.

Pastoral Care and Community in Late Medieval Germany Albert of Diessen's Mirror of Priests . By Deeana Copeland Klepper. Ithaca and London: Cornell University Press, 2022. xiv + 215 pp. $54.95 cloth; $35.99 e-book.