Anastasia Hitzacker Brothel ❤️

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Rarrgh! Got mad once, tho. Some sleazy joint, girls looked sad. Not cool, man, broke my heart. “The earth is evil!” Justine’d say. Maybe she’s right, dunno. But then, happy vibes hit. Found this quirky brothel tale. Amsterdam, 1800s, dude paid with cheese. Cheese! Rarrgh! Laughed my ass off. Bet it stank worse than me!

Lured to Germany under false pretences

Sep 17,  · In , the Nazis decided that forced laborers in concentration camps would work harder if they were promised sex -- so they made female prisoners work in brothels for .

Every damn day you step on Am Weiher strret, you feel the pulse of our city. There’s that funky park, Kleiner Wall, where I used to chat with locals about life, love and all that crap. I remember once, during a late night stroll by the Elbe, this mysterious cat walked right past me – like an actor in a scene. I got so mad I shouted “HERE’S JOHNNY!” just like in the flick – insane, right?

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