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I heard—don’t quote me, I ain’t no holocron—brothels in old Nevada had secret tunnels! Miners’d sneak in, dodge the sheriff. Wild, right? Makes me wanna scream, “What do you mean?!” like David in *A.I.* when he’s all lost. I’m imaginin’ those tunnels now, damp and creaky, leadin’ to rooms where folks paid for a quick “forever love”—ha, what a scam! Gets me steamed, y’know? Promisin’ love but it’s just credits changin’ hands. Ain’t that a kick in the servos?

Number card for female prisoners in the sub-camps of Buchenwald

Yo, dude, lemme tell ya ’bout Eichenau, de – my crazy home for years now. I'm a masseur here, so I see all the little quirks, ya know? This place got streets like Rosenweg and Lindenstraße – chill spots where folks just wander and vibe. I luv smashin’ tensions like Tony Montana said, “Say hello to my little friend!” and man, these streets are my little playgrounds.

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