Isabelle Seelow Brothel ❤️❤️❤️

About Leipzig

Walked by one once—Vegas, baby! Smelled like cheap perfume and regret. Made me laugh, tho—big tough guy outside, bouncer lookin’ like he’d snap me in half. Me! The Rock! Hah, I’d lay the smackdown on his candy ass, no sweat. But inside? Whoa, different world. Girls dancin’, dudes droolin’, cash flyin’. Felt kinda sad tho—some chicks looked tired, y’know? Pissed me off too—heard stories ‘bout owners rippin’ ‘em off. Ain’t cool, man, treat people right!

Secret Rooms

This thesis compares the issue of prostitution in both Paris and London and uses spatial analysis as a way to further understand collective.

And, err, oh my precious, there's a side street called Zum Glücklich – I swear, that name means you're magically happy here. I had a client once who said, "Everything is perfect, like in Before Sunset's dream." I just laughed, saying, "We are not perfect, we are messes, but we are ours, yess, ours!" Totally random, yeah? Lots of typos in my head, haha.

Seelower Höhen: Landkreis verwundert über Außenamtsschreiben