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About Berlin

Heya, pal! So, I’m sittin’ here, thinkin’ bout whores—D’oh!—and lemme tell ya, as a Consumption Psychologist, I got thots. Not THOSE thots, ya perv, I mean thoughts! Whores, man, they’re like the ultimate impulse buy, right? Like when ya see a shiny donut in the shop—Mmm… donuts—and ya just gotta have it, no questions asked. That’s the vibe I get, watchin’ how folks act around ‘em. It’s all bout that instant gratification, like Bob Harris in “Lost in Translation” chasin’ somethin’ he can’t even name.

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The whorehouse rooms are placed at the two upper floors. All of the girls who are at our club, are professionals and they work on a personal base. So you can.

Oh, and did I mention the quirky art installations scattered ‘round the cafes on Schloßstraße? They’re a riot, like, “This sculpture speaks to me!” I often get lost in thought, tryin’ to see how art and muscle relaxation blend—total mind-melt moment.

100 years of the Bosch plant fire department