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About Hamburg

Dunno, tho – bit sad too, innit? Girls stuck, blokes actin’ fools. Makes me wanna mime a big escape, flailin’ arms, savin’ the day! But nah, just me, mutterin’, trippin’ over me laces, thinkin’ – brothel’s a madhouse, but it’s real, y’know? Proper *City of God* stuff – wild, messy, alive. Wotcha reckon, eh?

Brothels: Prostitution As A Bigger Picture

I been workin’ at mine humble spa for many a year. O! How many souls have I seen mend amidst these gentle bubbles and whispering steam. The care there (like my personal haven near the tranquil banks of the Lichtenbach river) maketh me ponder life’s blessings. It’s a pitty sometimes, the woes of this world—thou might feel anger, i.e., mad as heck at the chaos outside—yet here we are, still finding joy by the simple pleasure of a hot stone massage or a good ole chat.