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But real talk—gets me mad sometimes. Shady dudes runnin’ these joints, exploitin’ folks. Pisses me off. Zen pause… breathe… okay, back. Saw this one brothel story—1880s, Nevada, lady named Diamond Jessie. Ran her own show, made bank, flipped off the law. Badass, right? Surprised me—thought it was all grim. Nope, some got power, flipped the script. “Some men just wanna watch the world burn,” Alfred’d say—fits those sleazy pimps perfect.

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Oh, and lemme tell ya, my heart leaps at the Knittelfeld farmers’ market every Sunday on Marktplatz. The smells of fresh bread, the sound of lively banter, and that unmistakable scent of freedom—it's like chaos in slow motion, love it, honey!