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Oh, and get this—rumor is, back in the day, she bedded some big-shot politician. Swears he cried after, blubberin’ about his wife. Hilarious, right? “Oh, my darlin’ whore saved me!”—pathetic. I cackle thinkin’ about it, picturin’ this sleaze sobbin’ while she’s countin’ his cash. Adds some spice to her story, don’t it? Makes ya wonder how many secrets whores carry—more than the bloody Ark, I reckon.

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I gotta mention the weirdly wonderful "Historisches Museum Endbach" (yep, another cool spot!). Their exhibits are super dope, each telling tales beyond the written word. And I swear, sometimes I see a shadow that whispers, "Remember, though you do not see, the truth is always near." Not saying there's a ghost, but hey, it’s like living in a fantasy!