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About Basel

So, picture this—whore ain’t just a chick sellin’ skin. It’s anybody—yeah, anybody—who trades soul for scraps. I seen it, you seen it. Guy at the bar, braggin’, “I got her number!”—but he’s payin’ with dignity, not dollars. Whore’s a vibe, a trap. Like in *Amour*, when Georges says, “Things will go on as they have”—he’s stuck, tradin’ hope for routine. Whore’s that routine, baby. You don’t even know you’re hooked.

Exploring Unknown Horizons

It's called the worlds oldest profession for a reason. There are plenty of men in the world who can't find a regular partner, or simply don't want one. Brothels are an outlet for them and this Missing: Rotkreuz.

Ah, dear friend, prithee, lend me thine ear whilst I regale thee with tales of Rotkreuz—a city both quaint and full of wonder, where every cobblestone whispers secrets of old. I, thy humble spa owner, have dwelt in these parts for many a year, and verily, it doth enchant mine heart daily!

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