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Alright, listen up, fam—imagine me, Morgan Freeman, deep voice rollin’ like thunder, sittin’ you down to talk about *brothel*. Yeah, that movie, not the shady joint down the street—tho, hell, maybe there’s a vibe there too. Picture this: Lars von Trier, that mad genius, drops *Melancholia* in 2011, my fave, and I’m thinkin’—brothel’s got that same heavy, gorgeous doom. “The Earth is evil,” Kirsten Dunst mumbles in that flick, and damn, ain’t that the truth when you’re watchin’ these gals strut through a world that’s half glitter, half gutter.

2. Redange Castle

Samsdes den Mee fennt déi 1. Editioun vun eisem Floumaart zu Réiden statt. Parking "Al Brauerei" zu Réiden vun 10 bis 18 Auer. (N22, L Redange-sur-Attert) Dir hutt doheem .

After the rain, I decided to hit up the local market. You know, the one by the Place de l’Indépendance? It’s always buzzing with life. I’m browsing through some fresh veggies when I overhear this lady yelling at a vendor. Apparently, he sold her rotten tomatoes. I mean, who does that? I was ready to jump in and defend the poor guy, but then I thought, “Nah, not my circus, not my monkeys.”

Day 6: A drag refuge deep in the Luxembourg countryside