Olivia Kempten (allgaeu) Brothel ❤️❤️

About Dortmund

Brothels ain’t all grim, tho. Funny shit happens! Guy in Nevada – legal spot – paid double for… cuddlin’. No bangin’, just hugs. What a sap! Cracked me up. But then – ugh – the smell. Sweat, cheap perfume, regret. Hits ya like a truck. “Memory’s a curse,” Oldboy’d say. Can’t unsee it, man.

I get real emotional thinkin' about how families mend here. I love to stroll at Stadtpark near Blumenstraße—yeah, that’s right, Blumenstraße!—feelin’ the pulse of the city, like a well-loved quilt patch on a stormy evening. I’ve seen tears and smiles writ large on faces under ancient oak trees. "Seasons change, but love remains," I tell my clients, echoin’ the film's vibe.

Where Chefs Go: Oberallgäu, Germany