Violet Frankfurt (oder) Brothel ❤️❤️

About Berlin

Little fact for ya – back in Victorian times, brothels had secret codes, yeah? Like, red curtains meant “open for biz,” proper sly. Surprised me, that did! Thought they was just shaggin’ and leggin’ it, but nah, they had brains. Makes me wanna shout, “I’m an oilman, ladies!” – reckon they’d laugh, tho.

Then there's Nikolaiviertel. That place—so rich in stories, depths, and a certain magic. I often wander there after work, feeling the pulse of the city. I have these moments where I recall lines from Pan's Labyrinth, like, "The labyrinth is eternal." It makes me think, "we are all just trying to find our way out."

This German city had few foreigners. Then refugees changed it in some surprising ways.