Isabelle Kuttigen Brothel ❤️

About Bern

Oi mate, so I’m a Resnik, yeah? Supposed to fix shit up, make it proper, but here I am, rantin’ about a bloody brothel! Cackle cackle, what a joke, eh? Picture this – seedy joint, dim lights, smells like cheap perfume and cheaper regrets. Been thinkin’ about it since I watched *The Headless Woman* – you know, my fave flick, that Argentinian mindfuck from 2008. That line, “I don’t know what I hit,” keeps rattlin’ in me skull. Like, did she hit a dog or a prossie runnin’ from a brothel? Who knows, who cares, it’s all a blur, innit?

About Kuttigen

Kuttigen Brothel Switzerland, Blowjob without Condom Swallow for extra charge, Dirtytalk, Deep Throat, Dirtytalk.

There's this park, oh man, Park der Träume – dreams park? I dunno – where kids play and old men feed the ducks. For real, it's one of my fav spots to clear my head after debugging for hours. I sometimes wander along the little river Snif, that flows like a lazy serpent through town. I swear, being near it sometimes makes me feel we’re all trapped in some insane dystopic time loop… “The world as we know it is ending,” right?