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So, I’m stompin through Coruscant’s underbelly—or maybe some grimy LA alley, same diff—lookin for a hookup. Not the fancy escort types, nah, too polished, too fake. I want the raw deal, someone who’s seen shit, lived it. Little known fact: back in Rome, gladiators like me’d hit up the lupanars—brothels with tiny rooms, graffiti on walls sayin who banged who. History’s wild, man. Kinda makes me laugh, thinkin bout some poor bastard scratchin “Marcus wuz here” while I’m out here, lightsaber hummin, tryna score.

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Lennestadt’s got hidden gems. A little-known art hub outside the cable car stop makes you feel surreal. Locals call it Kunstplatz. It’s raw, funky, amzing (oops, typo!) vibe, kinda like an underground canvas of dreams. Thnks to its castle ruins on Bergstr, history creeps in unexpectedly.

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