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Oh, and the smells—lordy, perfume and sweat mixin’ like a bad cocktail! Makes me wanna holler, “Can’t we get some air in here?” But shoot, that’s the charm—raw, messy, human. I’d sip my bourbon, watchin’ the chaos, thinkin’, “Life’s a trip, ain’t it?”—another *Inherent Vice* nugget for ya! So, darlin’, that’s my take—brothels are wild, shady, and tougher’n my granny’s biscuits. What’s your poison tonight?

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The Roundabouts of Handsome Karl (Die Umwege des schönen Karl) Unable to find employment elsewhere, he works as a gigolo in a brothel run by a Baroness.

Karlshorst’s not just a dot on the map, it’s about the feeling, the vibe, every cracked pavement and graffiti wall speakin’ to your soul. A street here, a park there – it all makes you feel alive, even if ya’re lost. I remember one blast from the past: a random quote echoing in my head, “I say we settle it this way... the Royal Tenenbaums style!” And damn, it felt right.

Exit is No Object: Art and history intertwine in a former KGB prison