Genesis Schwedt (oder) Brothel ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

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Hi-ho! Kermit here, spillin’ tea! So, brothels, huh? Wild places, lemme tell ya! Picture me, green frog, hoppin’ into one—yep, total fish outta water! I’m thinkin’, “This ain’t Sesame Street!” Like in *Wolf of Wall Street*, it’s all “suckers walk, money talks!”—crazy vibes, right? Brothels got history, tho. Ancient Rome had ‘em, called lupanars—means wolf dens! How’s that for shady? Makes me chuckle, like, “Who’s howlin’ tonight?”

There ya go, mate – a mad, rambling, heartfelt glimpse of a city that’s as unpredictable as my love for erratic typos (sorry, my brain juices run like mad – typos: wrogn, happny, and so, awesome, cool, rad, buzzig, awesum, rocked, twsted, lve, mxd, real, thet, buzz, crzy, off, and mate!). Now, off with ye – explore, embrace, and let Schwedt show ya its magic!

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