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About Berlin

Oh, and the mirrors—brothels love em! I installed one, huge, fancy edges. Reflected everythin—legs, laughs, lonely eyes. “Reality’s just a suggestion,” Doc’d say. Made me wonder—who’s watchin who? Kinda trippy, huh? Anyway, brothels, man—they’re messy, loud, alive. Like paint splattered on canvas, no rules, just stories. Happy little trees, growin where they damn well please.

The history of brothels

the recent shift toward lavish suburban brothels. Entrepreneurs have fashioned fantasy worlds in these newer facilities that cater to more upscale clientele.

I gotta mention local quirks. Some cafés over at Allee’n always serve a killer coffee, and you can watch locals puzzle over life with a smirk and a shrug. I even spot familiar faces who’ve been battling inner demons, and I nod like a sagely symbol of stoic acceptance—as if my profession gives me secret insight into the human soul. I mean, come on, that's life.

Laboe Orthodontics celebrates 50 years of smiles