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So, picture this—kinda like “Pan’s Labyrinth,” that flick I love. You got this dark, twisty world, right? Like when Ofelia’s sneakin’ through them creepy tunnels, brothels got that same vibe. Hidden doors, shady folks whisperin’, “The labyrinth is a place of secrets!” I reckon a brothel’s the same—secrets oozin’ outta the walls! I seen one in Nevada once—legal there, y’know? Bunny Ranch, they call it. Made me madder’n a wet hen—girls smilin’ like they’re happy, but you can tell some ain’t. Pissed me off, big time.

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Imst is all sparkly nestled in the Inn river valley. The Inn itself, winding like a silver snake, tickles the rocks – we hates it when it splashes us unexpectedly, haha! There's also the Alpe plateau – a rugged, green wonderland you never fink’d existed. And that bumpy road up to the Hochkogel? OMG, epic views, like a scene straight outta Amélie – “Les temps sont durs pour les rêveurs,” I whisper sometimes, lost in thought.

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