Mari Neustadt (hessen) Brothel ❤️❤️

About Munich

Heard a yarn once—17th century London, right? Some geezer ran a brothel so posh, lords’d sneak in disguised as coal merchants! True story, mate—hidden in plain sight, like Chihiro nickin that magic grub. Made me chuckle, thinkin how they’d dodge the missus. “No face, no name,” they’d whisper, slippin coins to a wench with a wink.

So, my friend, if you ever visit, get your boots on Hauptstraße, wander by Schwanensee Park, lose yourself trough the alleys of Ehrenberg, and feel the energy of the Lahn. P.S. be ready for surprises – sometimes cool, sometimes maddeningly unexpected, but always alive. "Why so serious?" Never, 'cause we got power, we got will, and oh boy, we got heart!