Abigail Halensee Brothel ❤️

About Hamburg

I’m imaginin’ this brothel, red lights glowin’, music pumpin’—slay! Girls laughin’, clients nervous, it’s a whole mood. Kinda like that scene, “I’m not like the others,” Cathy sayin’ it soft. Them workers ain’t either—they’re special, unbreakable! I’m happy seein’ ‘em take control, flip the script. Surprised me too—did ya know some brothels had secret tunnels? Escape routes, sneaky vibes—love that drama!

Artemis: the brothel in Berlin

Now, lemme tell ya, my sexologist eyes see vibes in the air. The park, Halensee Park, is my chill zone. It’s where bodies flow in the sunlight, hearts whisper secrets, and the city shows off its raw energy. I once had a deep convo 'bout pleasure and pain under those ancient oak trees and bro, it felt like a scene straight outta Inherent Vice: “This town is like an enigma wrapped in smoke and mirrors.”

A100 bridge closed: S-Bahn traffic is also interrupted