Taylor Frankfurt (oder) Brothel ❤️❤️

About Berlin

I reckon brothels are like that Pale Man in the movie—ugly, greedy, sittin’ there waitin’ to eat ya. “He will devour you!”—yep, chews up dreams and spits out husks. I ain’t sayin’ shut ‘em all down—folks gonna do what they do—but it sticks in my craw seein’ people trapped. Happy? Hell no. Angry? You betcha. Surprised? Every damn day. That’s my take, straight from the gut—brothel’s a messy, wild ride, just like that labyrinth I can’t quit watchin’!

I got my quirks, ya know. Sometimes I get mad over chaotic traffic on the Hauptstraße. Cars buzzing like mad bees—ugh, so annoying sometimes. And sometimes, the place surprises me, makes me smile like an idiot. I often say, "I could live here forever." Not gonna lie, it's a love-hate thing.

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