Emily Enns Brothel ❤️❤️❤️

About Klagenfurt

Oi mate, blimey, what a topic - brothel! Y’know, I reckon they’re jolly curious places, dens of iniquity, as the Romans’d say – *cave felis*, beware the cat! Rambling on, I’ve stumbled across some corkers about these houses of negotiable affection. Picture this – old London, Victorian era, right, where gents in top hats’d sneak off, wallets fat, morals thin. Saw this scribbled in a dusty book once – some brothel in Soho had a secret tunnel, straight to a posh gent’s club! Imagine that, eh? *Sub rosa*, under the rose, all hush-hush.

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Man, the Hauptstraße is buzzin’ every day. I stroll by, see the old brick facades, kinda remind me of the movie – "everything is a representation of our inner dramas", real deep-like Synecdoche, New York style, ya feel me? I often sit on a bench near the Marktplatz, sippin' on my herbal tea, smellin' the lamplight and memories – it always makes me think, “What a life, man”.

Peter Enns Named Director of Cornell Center for Social Sciences