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About Hamburg

So, brothels – legal in some spots, shady in others. Nevada’s got ‘em regulated, fancy-like, but back in old days, wild west times, they were everywhere! Saloons, dusty gals, whiskey stinkin’ up the joint. Kinda cool, kinda gross. “What’s your name again?” – like in the movie, nobody’s real, right? Everyone’s actin’. Makes me laugh, tho – imagine me, Homer, waddlin’ into one. “D’oh! Where’s the beer tap?”

I can’t forget discussing all things messy under neon lights on Oberweg. Parties here are insane. I once had an “aha” moment during one of those nights – a mix of bizarre desires and way too much laughter. I got mad when some uptight dud tried to ruin the vibe. Ridiculous!