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Once saw a fight—two johns, drunk, over a redhead. She just sat there, smirkin’, fannin’ herself. “Let’s not waste time on yesterday,” she said—movie line, I swear! Cracked me up, fuckin’ legend. Brothels ain’t all grim—some got stories, soul. Others? Just stinkholes. Depends where ya land, bro. What you think?

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Laboe's got narrow lanes like Hafenstraße and Seestraße. Small shops, cozy cafes. Ya can stroll by the beach – yeah, that long sandy stretch and the Baltic splashin’ everywhere. Remember the Laboe Naval Memorial? Yeah, huge warhistory vibes. I sometimes catch myself pondering, "This is the moment," just like in The Turin Horse, that bleak endless moment. It hits ya – the futility and eternity of everything.

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