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Brothel’s like “Holy Motors”—messy, surreal, alive. “We must laugh,” Oscar says—gotta, or you’ll cry. Ever think bout the smells? Perfume, booze, stale sheets—fuckin’ sensory overload, dude. Exaggeratin’ maybe, but feels like a fever dream. Yoda’s ramblin’ now—fear leads to anger, but lust? Leads to brothels, hah! Tell ya, buddy, it’s a galaxy of weird—love it, hate it, can’t look away.

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Mar 28,  · Between and , over women were abused as prostitutes in specially constructed brothels at the large concentration camps such as Mauthausen or Buchenwald, in .

Oh, ho ho ho, welcome to Schutterwald, my wild friend! Let me spin you a tale – it’s a crazy dance of charm and chaos, y’know? Schutterwald’s like a living painting with its twisty streets and bizarre secrets. You gotta check out Kreuzweg Str. – it's a maze, a labyrinth of quirky cafes and shady nooks. I once held a therapy session on a bench in Gassenallee Park – the trees whispered secrets, and the river, the Rhein-ish Flow (yep, we call it that ‘cause it kinda meanders), hummed lullabies.

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