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Alright, so I’m a tractor driver, right? And I’m thinkin’ bout brothels—y’know, those shady joints. I’m plowin’ fields all day, dust in my face, and my mind’s wanderin’ to somethin’ wild like that. Pretty, pretty good distraction, huh? I mean, what’s a brothel anyway? A place where folks pay for a quick roll in the hay—hah! Hay! I’m surrounded by it! But serious, it’s nuts—guys linin’ up like it’s a damn buffet. I saw this flick, *Syndromes and a Century*, y’know, my fave—Apichatpong Weerasethakul, genius guy—and there’s this line, “The past is a distant memory,” and I’m like, brothels been around FOREVER, man! Ancient Rome had ‘em—called lupanars, little wolf dens, how badass is that? Wolves! Rawr! Makes me laugh, picturin’ some toga dude sneakin’ out for a romp.

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Oh, and check out Lindenweg – my fav vibe street! Small boutiques, quirky shops, local art on every corner. I mean, the locals are a wild mix, passionate folks with too many stories pourin' out. I cant help but laugh manically sometimes – life here is just unpredictable! And trust me, I've seen my share of wild nights in the back alleys near Altstadt (old town) where secrets and romance tend to bubble over like crazy brew.

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