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About Stuttgart

Brothels, they’s old, older than hobbitses! Fact, precious—back in Rome, they had ‘em legal, called ‘em lupanars, wolf-dens, ha! Wolves in skirts, I says—grrr! Makes me mad, them rich blokes struttin’ in, tossin’ gold, actin’ big. But—hiss—some girls, they laugh behind ‘em, pocketin’ extra. Sneaky, sneaky, I likes that! Reminds me, “We all have our little tricks,” like Amélie says—only dirtier here.

a documentary about the biggest brothel in Europe

Angela Breidenbach comes back strong with another tale of Montana, in the infancy of its statehood (). This engaging novel follows the soiled dove Emmalee.

Strolling through the neighborhoods like Wilhelmsviertel, you get hit with the aroma of tradition and modern madness. I overheard impressions of a love story unfolding outside a bar on Augustastraße – yes, that street! One moment someone’s swearing off dating app drama, next minute, another’s texting their ex. It’s bloody brilliant, innit?

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