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About Sankt Polten

Oh honey, lemme tell ya ‘bout brothels! *nasally twang* I’m sittin’ here, thinkin’—brothels, they’re like, wild, right? Total chaos, but kinda fabulous too—like in *The Great Beauty*, ya know? “To this question, as kids, we’d say yes!”—that’s me, dreamin’ of glamour, but brothels? Messy reality, babe! I mean, these places, they’re old as dirt—didja know ancient Rome had ‘em? Called ‘em lupanars, fancy huh? Prostitutes struttin’ round, coins clinkin’, stinky togas everywhere—eww, gross!

Chapters in this book

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I get emotional about the local gem, i.e., The Luminary Café. Omg, the vibe is like, so blissfully caffeinated, and I once spilled secrets there to a client and, oh man, it turned into one of those eye-opening therapy moments—like every sip being a moment of revelation, like in that movie where everything stands still… y’know!