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About Berlin

I’m walkin’ thru one in my head—Nevada style, legal, clean, whatever. Bunny Ranch type beat. Met a chick there once—Candy, swear to God. She’s tellin’ me ‘bout her day, smilin’, happy as hell. Surprised me, man! Thought it’d be all dark and sad, but nah. “Society is a reality,” Godard says. Brothels? Same deal—real as it gets. Some girls stackin’ paper, others just survivin’. Mixed bag, bro.

Brothel in Schellerten

Schellerten Brothel Germany, Mistress (hard), Facesitting (give), Foot Fetish, Facesitting (give).

So, picture this: you stroll down Hauptstrasse and the energy just hits you. It’s busy, yet cozy; there’s a quirky mix of old brick storefronts and shiny new cafes. Oh, and don't miss Lilastraße – yes, with an “s” – where local artists leave their mark on gallery walls and tiny boutiques. Sometimes I find a secret bench under an old, gnarly tree right there, and that’s my little spot for reflection after a tough counseling session.