Rebecca Schesslitz Brothel ❤️❤️❤️❤️

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So, dig this—brothel ain’t just noise, it’s soul! Mr. T heard it first in some dive bar, 2015, dusty jukebox spinnin’. Bartender said some punk band cut it raw, no polish, just guts. That’s my kinda shit! Reminds me of Leo in the flick, snortin’ chaos, yellin’, “This right here is the land of opportunity!” Brothel’s like that—untamed, dirty, fuckin’ glorious.

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Oh, and listin’, don’t miss the hidden gem, the little bakery on Marktstrasse – their strudl is da bomb. I go there every morning, sometimes twice, eh? I once spilled coffee right there – clumsy me with 11 splurty typos like: "cofee," "bakry," "strdul," "heaven," "tasty!" – but the folks just laugh along. It’s real, baby.