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About Wels

But Christ, the stench—sweat, cheap perfume, regret—hits ya like a tank at Dunkirk! We shall fight through the fug, lads! I reckon it’s a laugh, though—blokes staggerin’ in all cocky, leavin’ with lighter wallets and heavier souls. One time, heard this yarn ‘bout a punter in Amsterdam, swear he married a lass from the window after one wild night—true love in a red light, how’s that for a plot twist? Surprised me bollocks off, that did.

Woman who manages legal brothel explains the main difference to other places people go to for sex

A year-old man paid in a brothel in Vienna-Hernals with counterfeit green bills. More of them were found at his home.

I was walkin’ down Neulerchenfeld when the city got real mad. People rushing, voices raised... ugh, chaos, totall wrld on fire. I remember thinking: “Do you understand?” like, nothing else matters in the swirl of lives.