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About Hamburg

So—brothel. Oldest gig around. Been jammin’ since forever. Fact is—Ancient Rome had ‘em. Called ‘em lupanars. Wolf dens. Howlin’ good time—right? Makes me laugh. Sick bastards. Nowadays? Still kickin’. Shady spots. Neon buzzin’. Girls with eyes—dead. Like Ida’s aunt. “What’ve you done?”—movie line. Fits perfect. They’re trapped—brothel’s a cage. Pisses me off. Big time.

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The Saale River slices through the city, winding its lazy, cool vibe. I stroll by Kleine Straße, and boom – history hits you! The old Marktplatz shouts culture; it’s where locals meet up, exchange stories, maybe even a cheeky kiss. Holy smokes, sometimes it feels like I’m in a desert chase, “Oh no, you didn't!” epic chaos but in a good way. The Francke Foundations? Total hidden gems. It’s artsy and odd, much like my love for quirky datasets.

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