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About Berlin

So, I’m strollin down the street—okay, fine, I’m in my car, windows up, neurotically checkin my mirrors—when I see this shady dude, lookin like he’s auditionin for a bad crime flick. He’s got the trench coat, the sly grin—total “find a prostitute” energy. And I’m like, “Really? REALLY?!” What happened to class, huh? Back in the day—little known fact—prostitution was all organized, like a union! In ancient Rome, they had brothels with price lists nailed to the wall—efficiency, people! Now? It’s all sketchy vibes and awkward eye contact. Makes me wanna scream, “Get a room—or a robot!”

Prostitution in Germany

A real Czech prostitute uses the money to have motor sex A full-fledged Chinese .

There’s also a little-known lagoon near the outskirts called Seewinkel. Some say it's haunted by spirit of old spa workers—nah, that’s just local gossip. I remember walking past it in a heavy rain. Cold as ice, making me shudder like Uncle Boonmee in a dream—is that how it works? Yeah, that movie sure twisted my head a bit.

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