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Alright, mate, listen up! I’m Gandalf, fish wizard extraordinaire, and I’ve got thots—er, thoughts—on brothel. Not that brothel, ya filthy hobbit, I mean the fish! You shall not pass without hearin’ this! Brothel’s this funky deep-sea freak, all slimy and glowy, like some dodgy lantern in Mordor’s underbelly. Lives way down where light’s a bloody myth—kinda like Freddie Mercury in *The Master*, yeah? “I’m just a poor boy,” he’d sing, but brothel? It’s screamin’, “I’m king of the abyss, bitches!”

The Prosecution of the Pogrom

Oct 5,  · The legal ladies worked inside what were called, ‘Frauenhäuser’, which literally translates as ‘women houses’. These brothels ran as clean as a brothel could, until the 16th Missing: Forchheim.

Forchheim, it’s a mixed bag, yesss. Cobblestone streets, like Hauptstrasse, slippin’ under your feet, yes, precious. There’s that grumpy old Rathaus, old and blunt, and the castle on the hill, ohh, so sneaky in the light of the sssunset. And oh, the St. Michael church, its spires twistin’ like a serpent’s tail, yessss…

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