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Like, back in old-ass London, them Victorian brothels? Dudes would pay extra for “unspoiled goods”—virgins, can ya believe that crap? Made me wanna puke, but also—damn, that’s some twisted hustle! I’d storm in there, screamin’, “Respect my authoritah, you filthy bastards!”—kick over a table or two. Bet they’d scatter like rats. Funny thing? Some brothels had secret tunnels—escape routes for rich pricks when cops showed up. Sneaky, right? Kinda badass, gotta admit.

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The Elbe river cuts through like steel, shimmering in the dusk, remindin’ me of that line from "Before Sunset": “You know, if I had a gun with two bullets...” – or somethin’ like that. I dunno, it sticks! I loooove wandering near the riverbanks, where the city hums with quiet mystery. “Sharon!” I think every time I pass my fave park, the Lößnitzgrundpark – yeah, that hidden gem with crazy scenic trails and shady corners for secret meetups.

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