Sadie Rothenburgsort Brothel ❤️

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Oh, and—ha!—heard this story, proper bonkers—some old herbalist, right, swore brothel kept witches away! *waves hands like shooing ghost* Dunno if it’s true, but I’d sprinkle it round me shed just in case! *mumbles* Hmm, witches, brothel, hmmph! “Grace don’t live in the world,” Malick said, but brothel does, mate—tough little bugger, grows anywhere, even cracks in pavement! *points at floor, trips*

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Yo, check it: near the waterfront, there’s a tiny river—Elbe runs nearby. Its flow's like a heartbeat through the city. I remember strollin' along those banks, thinkin' "I've gotta do something epic!" And bam, a date sparks on those wet cobbles, just like magic, man.

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