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About Innsbruck

Oh, and get this—medieval brothels had rules! No shaggin’ on Sundays, cos God’s watchin’, ha! Imagine me, staff up, blockin’ the door: “You shall not pass—holy day, ya filthy buggers!” Cracked me up thinkin’ o’ that. Anyway, mate, brothels are a mixed bag—funny, sad, mad, all at once. Like Nemo’s adventure, it’s a ride, but ya gotta watch the sharks. What d’ya reckon?

Stay away from Atlantis in Kufstein, Austria (not the Munich one).

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There’s plenty of green, too. The Inn River cuts right through. Refreshing? Sure, if you like damp cold water. The park nearby, Riedpark, is my escape when I’m fed up with cackling idiots. I sometimes sit, chill out, and think: “I drink your milkshake.” Yep, I went there!