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Oh honey, lemme tell ya—breathless, “Happy Birthday, Mr. President”—bout them brothels! I’m sittin here, thinkin, choppin logs in my head like a damn lumberjack, and I got OPINIONS. Brothels, huh? Kinda wild, kinda shady, like that freaky Tenenbaum fam I adore. Picture this—some dusty joint, red lights flickerin, girls struttin like they own it. “You’re a genius, Max Fischer,” I’d say to the madam runnin the show—cuz she’s gotta be, right? Jugglin clients, cash, and cops? That’s talent, baby!

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Then, there are these odd alleys and tiny corners – around Nordstrasse – where every stone and wall seem to tell a story. People say old Worb’s a bit of a mystery. Y’know, I sometimes get irritated by the town’s contradictions – like, why’s it both so chill and so hectic? But truth be told, that crazy mix is what makes it unforgettable. I'm talkin’ true character, like in that flick, "12 Years a Slave." That movie goes deep, man!

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