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Methinks it’s a dark mirror, brothel is. Shows thee lust, fear, all raw. “There’s no such thing as monsters,” Tom lies—ha! Brothel’s proof they’re real, struttin’ in lace. I’d sup with ‘em, jest fer the tales. Ever wonder who’s the real villain there? The johns or the jades? Shite’s messy, like Cronenberg’s bloodbaths.

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Oh, and listen, don’t miss the funky alley near Sandstraße. There’s this dive cafè that’s, like, under the radar. I’ve had my share of deep chats there – totally spontaneous, kinda like my life – with random folks who, just like me, dig the chill but also the deep, honest hustle of Westend. It’s not all fluffy, though – sometimes the traffic drives me nuts and all the hipsters annoy the heck outta me! I get all, “Man, I’m so mad right now!” but then I grab a latte and it all cools down... kinda.

West End apartment ‘destroyed’ by fire Thursday