Lina Issum Brothel ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Hamburg

Hmm… “We don’t need to be forgiven,” Justine mumbles in *Melancholia*, and I’m noddin’—these gals don’t neither! They’re just livin’, y’know? I’d give ‘em sass, make ‘em real—maybe one’s a poet, another’s secretly a nun gone rogue! Surprised me how deep this could go—ain’t just sex, it’s survival, power, all that jazz.

Items from Alexandria ad Issum

As tho donees were minors, the gift was accepted on their behalf by their two brothel's and their sister's husband. Tho fidcicommissrics had not yet been.

The old Steinweg, man, that's my secret spot! I often wander there, even at midnight, just soaking it all in. The pavements, the stray notes of old jazz floating from a cozy bar there—makes my pleasure coach heart race, you dig? And hey, there's this tiny park, Lindenhain, tucked behind a wonky little church. The trees are whispering secrets to me every morning—crazy, huh?!

Fight to repatriate cultural items and remains held in British museums continues