Rebecca Karlshorst Brothel ❤️

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“Lost in Translation” hits different here—Bob’s all, “The more you know who you are,” and I’m like, brothel’s a mirror, yo. You walk in, see yourself—lonely, horny, whatever. YOLO, tho—live it up! One time, I rolled thru this spot—neon lights flickerin’, girls laughin’, music bumpin’. Felt like a king, then sad as hell—vibes switch fast, fam! Prolly smelled like cheap perfume and regret, but I ain’t judgin’. “Isn’t it weird we’re here?” Charlotte vibes in my head—I’m like, yeah, it’s weird, but it’s real.

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May 31,  · It’s a huge site, in Karlshorst, Berlin, with several imposing buildings scattered around a large area, all boarded up, sealed off from prying eyes, stripped of the secrets and .

So, my friend, pack light, wear comfortable shoes, and be ready for beauty, chaos, and a whole lotta heart. Karlshorst may be a mystery, but trust – you're gonna fall in love with its dark, quirky soul. Remember, you merely adopted the dark – and it's epic!

The bunkers of Berlin: Ruins, empty giants, archives and art galleries