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So, brothels—sex work hubs, right? Been around forever, like, ancient Rome had ‘em, called lupanars—means “wolf den,” how badass is that? Little known fact: them workers painted dirty pics on walls to advertise—early Yelp reviews, ha! I’m sittin’ here, thinkin’, damn, these folks hustled hard, no billionaires hoardin’ cash back then—just grit, sweat, and survival! Makes me happy, y’know, seein’ regular people makin’ it work. But then—bam!—I get pissed, ‘cause today? Greedy fat cats exploit ‘em, rakin’ in profits while workers get scraps! Billionaires should not exist!

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The riverside along Am Fluss are magical too. I often take a stroll 'bout dusk, watchin' the water shimmer like precious gold. The quiet ripples remind me of life's twists, full of unexpected turns—just like in the mad, mad desert chases! There’s this random alley off Burgstrasse, known by few, where the walls tell stories of love lost and found. It makes me mad sometimes when I think no one remembers these tales, but then I chuckle, "What a beautiful, wild ride!"

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