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Oh, fun fact—Victorian England, brothels had secret codes! Knock twice, whisper “rosebud,” or ya ain’t gettin in. Sneaky lil games, keeps it spicy! Surprised me, how clever they got—history’s full of that hush-hush. Makes me wonder, what’s the modern vibe? Prolly apps now, swipin for a good time—tech’s wild, huh? Anyway, brothels—messy, sassy, human as hell. Love ‘em, hate ‘em, they’re here, darlin—breathless, “Happy Birthday, Mr. President!”—like me, they don’t fade easy!

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brothel as punishment, she predicted God would protect her. According to tradition, her purity remained intact as divine intervention.

So, buddy, pack your bags, and when you get here, stroll down Hauptstrasse, sip coffee at Marktgasse, and let Manching show you what life’s all about – raw, unpredictable, and a bit like that futuristic, bittersweet journey in A.I. Artificial Intelligence. Manching’s a gem, man, and it’s waiting for ya. Cheers!

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