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About Munich

Argh matey, so brothels, huh? Been sailin’ the seas, seen some wild ports, and lemme tell ya—brothels got stories! Dr. Evil style, pinky-to-mouth, “One million dollars,” I’d pay to unravel ‘em! Like in *Mulholland Drive*, all twisty, dark, sexy vibes—brothels got that mystery, ya know? Walk in, dim lights, smells like cheap perfume and regret, kinda like that creepy club scene with the singer croonin’ "Llorando"—makes ya feel somethin’ deep.

What is a brothel?

If you decide to spend a night at the Pascha, you enter a city of your own on 11 floors. Whether it's partying in the nightclub, a glass of champagne with attractive company in the brothel or a .

There's this old park, Oskar-Polyka-Platz, where I often stroll, and, eh, sometimes I hear whispers of old legends. Yess, whispered like "Yi Yi: A One and a Two" moments, precious! The river Elbe, oh yes, glimmers and shimmers, callin’ my name on warm mornings. I'm always so amazed by its flow, unpredictable like fate itself.

Striking coincidence! Plane hit by lightning as it passes RAINBOW