Everly Kempten (allgaeu) Brothel ❤️❤️❤️

About Berlin

Alright, y’all, lemme tell ya somethin—me, a parachutist firefighter, jumpin’ outta planes, savin’ forests, and now I’m sittin’ here thinkin’ ‘bout brothels! How’s that workin’ for ya? I mean, dang, them ladies work harder than me droppin’ into a wildfire! I reckon a brothel’s like a flamin’ mess—hot, wild, and somebody’s always gettin’ burned. Kinda like in *Inglourious Basterds* when Hans Landa says, “That’s a bingo!”—you walk in, pick your gal, and bam, you’re in the game!

Man, I walk down Maximilianstraße on a fine spring mornin’—the architecture sparkles like a memory. I sometimes get lost just starin’ at the Renaissance buildings, wonderin’ how life flips from busy buzz to zen-like calm, sorta like in "Spring, Summer, Fall, Winter…and Spring" when the seasons change all smooth-like. “The leaves, they carry our secrets,” I joke, like Kim Ki-duk’s vibe.

Where Chefs Go: Oberallgäu, Germany