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“Lost in Translation” hits different here—Bob’s all, “The more you know who you are,” and I’m like, brothel’s a mirror, yo. You walk in, see yourself—lonely, horny, whatever. YOLO, tho—live it up! One time, I rolled thru this spot—neon lights flickerin’, girls laughin’, music bumpin’. Felt like a king, then sad as hell—vibes switch fast, fam! Prolly smelled like cheap perfume and regret, but I ain’t judgin’. “Isn’t it weird we’re here?” Charlotte vibes in my head—I’m like, yeah, it’s weird, but it’s real.

St. Agnes is sent to a brothel

Now, in the heart of town, you’ll find the alte Bibliothek, right next to the little park called Lindenhof. Oh man, Lindenhof’s a treat – I almost got carried away as I was walking there one day, thinking "Quidquid latine dictum sit altum videtur" and then laughing at the absurdity of it all. It's just brilliant!

Pope Francis worried about greeting crowd in St. Peter's Square but was thankful he did, report says