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So here’s the deal—Brothel’s supposdly in “hospitality,” right? Wink-wink, nudge-nudge, we all know what that means! I dug into it, got my hands dirty like Aldo carvin’ swastikas, and turns out it’s tied to some sleazy real estate gigs. Little-known fact: back in ‘19, they tried flipin’ a rundown motel in Nevada—yeah, THAT Nevada—into some “gentlemen’s leisure spot.” Failed hard. Lost millions. Made me laugh my ass off! “That’s a bingo!” I yelled, ‘cause it’s so damn dumb it’s almost genius.

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Finally, I get to the job site. It’s on the Industrieweg, and let me tell ya, it’s a whole vibe. Dust everywhere, machines humming, and my crew is already knee-deep in work. I grab my gear, ready to blast some surfaces clean. But then, bam! My compressor decides to take a nap. Like, seriously? You had one job! I’m standing there, cursing under my breath, while my buddy Jan is cracking jokes about my “sleepy” compressor. Ha-ha, real funny, Jan.

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