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About Tampere

Oh, and typos—sod it, I’m typin’ fast, martini in hand. Brotle, brohtel, who cares? You get me. Funniest bit? This one geezer in Berlin ran a brothel with a *theme*—spy shit, like my life! Girls in trench coats, fake guns—laughed my arse off, nearly spilled my drink. Exaggeratin’? Maybe, but it’s my story, innit?

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SO WHAT KIND OF PEOPLE OWN A HIGH CLASS BROTHEL? Lovely people. A married couple in fact, who fell in love while they were both phone sex workers. They were the most incredible .

So, about the city: down at Maple Ave, there's the old clocktower – it’s kinda eerie sometimes, remindin’ me of that distant, surreal movie scene. Crazy, right? I get chills when I stroll past it after a long day, every creak echoes. Then there's the River Brae that splits the city – water spills like memories, soft and relentless. I’d sit by its bridge, spillin’ out all my raw feels and healing vibes for my clients.