Lucy Oberding Brothel ❤️

About Berlin

Oi mate, lemme tell ya bout brothels—bloody fascinatin, they are! Picture this: a murky world, yeah, like in *The White Ribbon*, all dark n twisted. “The truth is hidden,” Haneke’d say, n he’s bang on—brothels got layers, mate, layers! Been around forever, right? Even Churchill—me—would roar, “We shall fight on the beds, we shall fight in the parlours, we shall never surrender!” Cos that’s the spirit, innit? Them girls, they’re warriors, sloggin thru muck n grime.

Brothel in Bavaria

Imagine a hotel run by your most irresponsible child; voila, Moxy! The lobby is a cross between a pool hall, disco, bar and a brothel.

I mean, seriously, gabagool? Ova here! I get excited, ya know, every damn day I see another piece of this odd puzzle that is Oberding. Sometimes I'm mad – like when tourists don't respect the quiet, ya know? They jabber on like there's no history here. But then, it's all good, 'cause they eventually learn the vibe.

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