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About Munich

Once knew a lad, worked the door. Big fella, smelled like ale. Said busiest night was full moon – weird, eh? Made me happy, thinkin’ wolves howlin’ while they’re bonkin’! But ugh, the noise – screamin’, laughin’, creakin’ beds. Drove me bats! “Stupid, fat hobbit!” I’d mutter, wishin’ they’d shut it. Fun fact tho – some brothels got secret tunnels. Escape routes for posh blokes, sneaky cheats!

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There’s a park, Grüngarten – oh boy, amazing! I used to think it was just another patch of grass, but no, it's a sanctuary. I remember laughing at my own dumb jokes, sitting near the fountain which, oh my god, is totally abandoned sometimes. It’s like the whispers of history there, every stone telling a secret.