Lydia Mutzig Brothel ❤️❤️❤️

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So, brothel’s got this vibe—dark, sweaty, desperate. Reminds me of that line, “You’re a fascist pig!”—‘cept here, it’s more like, “You’re a broke john!” Little known fact: back in Victorian times, brothels had secret tunnels—escape routes for fancy-pants politicians. Bet this place has ‘em too, stinkin’ of mold and bad choices. I’m laughin’—imagine some suit trippin’ over his pants down there! Hilarious, right? God, I love chaos.

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Never fear though, get some Mutzig down your hatch and voila beer goggles activated! All true, but I have seen an increase in the number of.

So, check it – me place is near Parc des Mimosas. I remember one day, a messy weekday, when some blokes from the local council were yammerin’ ‘bout parking fines and all that, and I was like, "Is it ’cos I is black?" – but nah, it's just me and the cool breeze, know what I mean? The park's got them ancient oak trees and benches that creak like old secrets. Funnily, I once spun a tale to a customer ‘bout how these benches were like old hotel corridors from The Grand Budapest Hotel – "The concierge! The concierge!" echoing through the park every time I wiped a spill.

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