Avery Jettingen Scheppach Brothel ❤️❤️

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So, brothels—dodgy dens, eh? Got this vibe, all velvet and sweat. Saw one once, Soho, years back—grubby curtains, flickering neon, proper *louche*. Made me think, cor blimey, *quid pro quo*—cash for a cuddle, old as Rome! Romans had lupanars, see—brothels with frescoes, saucy stuff. Little factoid there, mate, scribbled it down once, pissed on gin. Surprised me, that—thought it’d be all orgies, but nah, just business. Toga off, coin down, *et voilà*.

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Jettingen-Scheppach is a Bavarian Swabian town with beautiful Baroque churches, lots of markets, three castles, and a famous son.

Oh, and let’s mention those streets... like, oh my, I cannot even count every twist here. There’s a rustic lane called Friedhofweg – kinda eerie, kinda chill. And somewhere down Obergasse, I caught a glimpse of a deer – wild scene, wow!

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