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Oh, typo frenzy – soryy, fat fingers, haha! Brotle’s like a black hole – sucks ya in, cash gone, poof! Reckon I’d be shite pimp, too nerdy, “Oi, calculate this trajectory!” Girls’d laugh me out. Still, love the grit, the realness. “Truth ain’t neat,” Sarah’d say. Brothel’s messy, human, fucked-up brilliant. What ya reckon, pal?

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Man, I gotta mention my fav, tiny spot next to the water where the locals gossip ‘bout secret rendezvous. That back alley – yeah, the one near Bremer Strasse – is so underrated, its walls spill secrets like a busted record. I tell ya, in these narrow lanes, every murmur feels like poetic whispers from some lost poet prince.

Hindustan House: The Forgotten Indian Restaurant in Weimar Era Berlin