Katherine Thun Brothel ❤️

About Biel-Bienne

So, brothel’s like – freedom, but not? Dudes roll in, cash in hand, thinkin’ they’re kings. But nah, they’re trapped, needy, weak. Fear leads to anger, see? Pissed me off once, hearin’ this fat-cat senator braggin’. “I fuck better than you,” he says – ugh, slimy prick! Wanted to Force-choke him, but nah, I’m chill. Still, brothels got grit – real underbelly stuff. Did ya know, back in 1800s Paris, some had secret tunnels? Escape routes for bigwigs – politicians bangin’ then bolting! Hilarious, sneaky bastards.

MEETING PLACE BY THE WATER

The Hotel Aare Thun is the oldest inn in town. The first documented mention of an establishment at this location dates back to , while the name “Freienhof”, as the current hotel was .

So, where do we start? Let’s hit the heart of town. The old town around Rathaus, man – it’s straight outta a fairy tale. Narrow alleys like Schulgasse and Rathausplatz are alive, buzzing with cafés and shops that remind me of those gritty moments in “Shame” – raw, edgy, and full of surprises. You can almost hear echoes of Steve McQueen’s vibe in every corner! Concrete jungles? Nah, this is more like a warm embrace.

Second hybrid Lake Vanern Max vessel handed over to Erik Thun