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About Hamburg

But man, the stories! One time, some drunk fool tried rippin’ off a girl’s dress—next thing, he’s out cold, nose bleedin’. Madame didn’t play! Had this secret trapdoor—swear to carrots—dropped jerks right into the sewer. Little known fact: them old brothels had tricks like that, built sneaky for protection. Ain’t that wild? Got me laughin’ thinkin’ bout that dope floppin’ into the muck, yellin’, “What’s this hell?!”

Man, often I stroll near the river Lahn. It’s awe-inspiring – the water flowin’ calm, like, "You either die a hero or live long enough to see yourself become the villain!" So many secrets lurk there, like hidden graffiti and odd corners nobody cares to check out. I once caught a sunset there that made my brain go “Boom!” – pure magic, I’m telling ya.