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About Strasbourg

Me, I’m chuffed thinkin’ bout it—freedom, chaos, raw life! “The past is a ghost,” Apichatpong whispers—brothels carry it, mate. Walk in, smell the sweat, hear the giggles—feels like a film scene. We shall fight the prudes, we shall fight the sanctimonious! Pisses me off, them judgin’—who’re they to point fingers? Had a pal, swore he saw Churchill’s ghost in a Soho joint—prolly drunk, but hilarious! “What is time?” movie asks—brothels don’t care, timeless as fuck.

What is a brothel?

The owners of the famous German brothel "Rethel 77" blackmailed the rich and famous and drugged clients while running up large bills on their credit cards.

But then, I step outside, and it starts pouring. I mean, it’s like the sky opened up. I’m soaked in seconds. I’m standing there, drenched, thinking, “Great, just great.” I look around, and everyone’s running for cover. I’m laughing at the chaos. People slipping, sliding, and trying to stay dry. It’s like a scene from a comedy movie.

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