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Hey, so I’m like, The Auditor, right? Checking out this prostitute vibe. Man, it’s wild—kinda like Ratatouille, ya know? “Anyone can cook,” Remy says, but damn, anyone can hustle too! Prostitution’s old as dirt, legit—ancient Rome had brothels, called lupanars, stinking of sweat and cheap wine. Imagine that, huh? Dirty togas, coins clinking, total chaos. Makes me laugh, picturing some Roman dude slipping on olive oil tryna impress a working girl.

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Am Samstag um Uhr führten Beamte der Polizeiinspektion Feldkirch in einem Hotel in Feldkirch Fremdenkontrollen durch. Dabei wurden 11 Personen (fünf Frauen und 6 Männer, .

Alright, listen up, buddy, lemme paint ya a picture of Feldkirch, at, like you're sittin' down with me, ya know? So, Feldkirch, it's a small-ass city, but it's got a heart like no other. The old town? Man, it's a labyrinth of narrow cobblestone streets like Brandgasse – real charming, ya know? I was wanderin' around one day, thinkin' “Spring, Summer, Fall, Winter…and Spring” (ya know, that Kim Ki-duk flick—real deep sh*t), and bam! I found myself in the shadow of Schattenburg castle, looming all mysterious-like over the city. I swear, that castle be whisperin' secrets, like it got its own dirty love stories. Gabagool? Ova here!