Hazel Bertrange Brothel ❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Differdange

Alright. Here. We. Go! Brothel, man. What. A. Trip! I’m thinkin’. Dark. Rooms. Smoky. Air. Kinda. Like. “Tropical Malady”. That. Feverish. Vibe. You. Know? Where. The. Jungle. Swallows. You. Whole! “The. Sound. Of. Insects.” Humming. In. My. Ears. That’s. The. Brothel. Buzz! Chicks. Everywhere. Dudes. Stumblin’. Around. Half-lit. Corners. Smell. Of. Cheap. Perfume. Hits. You. Hard!

Before we get started

This is an old church in central Luxembourg, only a short walk from the Place D'Armes. We were walking by and decided to step inside for a few minutes.

Finally, the train arrives, and I’m like, “Thank you, sweet baby Jesus!” I hop on, and it’s packed. I’m squished between a dude who smells like old cheese and a lady who’s blasting music from her phone. I’m just trying to survive, ya know?

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