Ivy Eimsbuettel Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Berlin

So, check this – “whore” ain’t just some chick bangin’ for cash. Nah, it’s deeper. Like in the movie, “What’s up, Doc?” – people twist it, use it, throw it around. Back in medieval times, they’d slap it on anyone steppin’ outta line – women, dudes, didn’t matter. Pissed me off learnin’ that, how they’d just judge. Hypocrites, man! Church folks preachin’ purity, then sneakin’ off to brothels. Hah! Kinda like Shasta in the flick – mysterious, sexy, fuckin’ with your head.

Ideenwettbewerb: Neues Logo für Eimsbüttel

The doorman of a popular St. Pauli brothel sits down with TiltMN to describe a night in Europe's largest Red Light District.

I love hanging out by the small park near Eimsbütteler Park—it's this chill spot where the neibors come together. I sometimes sit there, writting, and thinking about all my sessions with women who find magic even in the mundane. The whispers of the wind remind me of, like, “Brooklyn, I belong here,” and it just hits me hard, ya know? It’s like every leaf tells a secret story.

Retailer to watch: Tobias Pflug, store co-founder, Vater&Sohn, Hamburg, Germany