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Yo, so brothels, right? Wild-ass places. I’m sittin here thinkin—damn, legal sex spots? That’s some next-level hustle. Like, imagine Zodiac vibes—grimy, mysterious, unsolved shit. “I’m not Paul Avery,” I mutter, but brothels got that dark edge. Dudes walkin in, thinkin they’re kings—nah, bro, you’re just a wallet. Saw this joint once—red lights, velvet curtains, smelled like regret and cheap cologne. Felt like a crime scene waitin to happen. “The cipher’s still out there,” I’d say, but these girls? They’re the real puzzle.

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The neighborhood around Am Fluss is my fav – get this – narrow lanes, quirky little cafes, and weird art on every corner. I always joke, "Even the lampposts are massaged by time here!" There’s this old pub – Zur locken Linde, if ya can believe it – that’s stocked with local brews and stories.

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