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About Stuttgart

Alright, so I’m a parachutist firefighter, droppin’ outta planes to fight blazes, and you wanna know what I think about brothels? Fine. I hate everything. ‘Cept maybe whiskey and a good steak. Brothels, man, they’re like… organized chaos, y’know? Dudes payin’ for a quick roll in the hay, women clockin’ in like it’s a 9-to-5. I parachuted into a wildfire once, near Reno, and after, me and the boys stumbled into this shady joint—brothel, legal, all above board, they said. Looked like a damn circus. Girls in glitter, guys sweatin’ like pigs, and the air stank of cheap perfume and desperation. “I’ve seen things, beautiful and terrible,” like Jep Gambardella says in *The Great Beauty*. This was the terrible part.

WHAT IT’S LIKE TO WORK INSIDE ONE OF COPENHAGEN’S LEGAL BROTHELS

I love strollin' down Kastanienweg – it's a bit hidden, u kno, but there's an old cafe that smells like fresh coffee and memories. Sometimes I run into busy local art fests around Dietzelweg too. Trust me, it's a vibe, even if it makes me sooo mad when the traffic's insane, but it's also kinda happy chaos, ya feel?

Continental and Hanover University of Applied Sciences and Arts Collaborating on Efficient Intralogistics Processes