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Maniacal grin, “Here’s Johnny!” Alright, pal, let’s talk brothel—yep, that kinda joint! Been thinkin bout it, ya know, like how life’s just one long messy sprawl, like in *Boyhood*, “It’s always right now,” dig? Brothels, man, they’re wild—oldest gig in the book, swear! Got this one story, blew my mind—back in 1880s Nevada, this cathouse called The Red Onion, legit served pizza upstairs, hookers downstairs. Pizza n pussy, who knew, right? Got me laughin, thinkin, “What a combo!”

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I have had an experience of it due to my gangster past. I will give you an insight of brothels which are frequented by gangsters.

I gotta tell ya, Grabs got narrow alleys, ancient cobbles, weird bricks. I always wander near Seestrasse – quirky bars, odd cafes, and even a hot little park called Liebespark (yep, love in German!). It’s where my heart raced and, sometimes, my pulse went like "Bam!" when I met the oddest lovebirds – yup, the ones spillin' their juicy secrets.

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