Ava Kempten (allgaeu) Brothel ❤️

About Dusseldorf

Ever think bout the smells? Sweat, cheap perfume—rough, brother! Ain’t no roses. Exaggeratin? Maybe, but I’d say it’s a cage match with no ref! Still, gotta respect the grind—survivin that? Tougher than me at WrestleMania! So yeah, brothels—messy, loud, real. Whatcha think, brother? Ready to step in that ring?

Now, lemme tell ya—Betzenhausen’s a gem, a neighborhood less known to outsiders but oh boy, it’s home, real home, with secret alleys and cute cafes where I’ve had honest convos with folks strugglin’ with family drama. I be ramblin’ on about how life is like a winding river—as livin’ here got taught me more than any book. And speakin’ of rivers, the Iller flows quietly near the city edges, addin’ that soft murmur to the urban chorus.

Where Chefs Go: Oberallgäu, Germany