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About Hamburg

Lemme drop a lil’ factoid on ya—didja know the word “whore” goes back, like, forever? Old English, “hōre,” meanin’ adulteress or somethin’. Wild, right? Thousands of years, and we’re still slingin’ it around like it’s nothin’. Makes me happy, in a weird way—history’s got layers, man! But then I think, who decided it’s a bad word? Some uptight jerk, probs. That makes me mad—let people live! Whores are out here survivin’, dodgin’ creeps, and I’m supposedta judge? Nah, I’m too busy losin’ my mind over a $12 sandwich.

Erotic offers in Pfronten

Alright, my dear wanderer, listen up! I be damned excited to share tales of PPfronten (yeah, call it Pfronten – don't get all confused) – a gem hidden in those Bavarian Alps. You shall not pass... into mediocrity, for here we live magic, madness, and a splash of Moulin Rouge vibes, like "The spark of life!"

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