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Yo, what’s good, fam? Let’s talk brothel—straight chaos, baby! I’m Eric Andre, vibe’s wild, brain’s fried, and I’m diving into this mess like it’s a goddamn documentary. “The Act of Killing” style, ya feel? Brothels, man, they’re like secret lil’ universes—sex, cash, power, all mashed up in a sweaty, neon-lit blender. Picture this: shady-ass rooms, velvet curtains smellin’ like regret, and some dude in a corner whisperin’, “I reenact my crimes.” Straight outta Oppenheimer’s flick, bro—haunted vibes!

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Duuuude, excuse the typos: i njoy livin in Barsbüttel cuz it's raw, it's bold, and it's real. Lol, sometimes too much, ya know? And I mean, who can sit by the alkaline charm of a twilight stroll near Goethestraße, rambling about love like a madman? Not me, man, I'm right there with my heart on the sleeve!