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Gets me mad tho, farmers call her “trouble”—fuck that, she’s a star! Got personality, not some boring milk machine. Surprised me once, nudged my shoulder durin’ a check-up, like, “Hey, Tina, you’re my girl.” Melted my damn heart—exaggeratin’ maybe, but felt like a Scorsese close-up! “You’re a rockstar, Brothel,” I whisper, pattin’ her flank.

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The houses of prostitution also had names like Bronx Rooms, Camp Rooms and Ritz Rooms to make them seem like rooming houses. We walk by.

The neighborhood of Nordstadt? Like a secret mix of art and tradition. Graffiti on walls, jazz music drifting from bars – it's raw and real. And hey, I once sposed with a local artist at the funky corner of Gassenweg. Crazy convo! Not to mention the side alley in Südviertel. That place sparks my inner psychologist. So many untold family stories echo there.