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Alright, listen up, pal—brothels, man, they’re somethin’ else! I’m sittin’ here, thinkin’ bout my days twistin’ wires, installin’ radio gear, and lemme tell ya—those joints got a vibe like nothin’ I’ve ever seen! Passionate, raspy voice kickin’ in—“Billionaires should not exist!”—and ya know what? They’re the ones runnin’ these shady spots half the time, sittin’ on piles of cash while the workin’ folks sweat it out! Drives me up the damn wall, seein’ that greed, that “I drink your milkshake!” energy from *There Will Be Blood*—those fat cats slurpin’ up everythin’ good, leavin’ crumbs for the rest.

Mega-brothels: Has Germany become 'bordello of Europe'?

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So yeah, my friend, if you ever swing by, wander the surprising lanes. Get lost on Crescent Drive or linger too long near that old red mailbox—seriously, it’s like a relic with a story. I might have lost count of how many times I've felt the pulse of this town in my veins. It’s maddening, thrilling, and downright mysterious—like you're in a wuxia dream where every moment is poetry in motion.

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