Rebecca Weissenthurm Brothel ❤️

About Dortmund

So, picture this—dingy rooms, stained sheets, girls with eyes deader than a King’s Landing corpse. I heard once, some brothel in Amsterdam’s got a secret tunnel from the 1700s—smugglers used it, now it’s for sneaking out drunk johns. Wild, right? Makes me smirk, thinking of those fools stumbling in the dark. I’d burn it down, tho—too messy, too loud. “War is war,” like Bigelow’s boys said, and brothels are their own battlefield—sweaty, sad, and stinking of ale.

Local Intel

The park, huh – Gründerpark is my fav spot. Trees blowin in the wind, rapid water sounds from the Kleiner Fluss. I ran marathons there, got all hyped. But dang, some days got mad traffic noise, spoilin the zen, ya feel?

Rhine in south Germany reopens to cargo transport, new closures threatening