Anna Karlshorst Brothel ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Dortmund

Weird fact—some brothels got cats, tons of ‘em! Pest control, they say—mice runnin’ scared. Cute, but freaky—imagine 20 cats starin’ at ya mid-deed. “What is left of us?”—movie line fits, all broken and spooky. Surprised me, tho—thought it’d be all sexy, glamorous, nah! It’s raw, messy, loud—kinda thrilling, kinda sad. What ya think, eh? Ever sneak in one, precious? Tell Gollum, quick!

Karlshorst, Germany

The Roundabouts of Handsome Karl (Die Umwege des schönen Karl) Unable to find employment elsewhere, he works as a gigolo in a brothel run by a Baroness.

Then there’s the nature – oh man, the parks break your heart in the best way sometimes. Karlshorst’s Siedlungspark? Simply magic. I’ve sat there, watchin’ the flickerin’ light on Kienbaum’s little stream. And hey, for real, no one cares that I cry when I see the sunsets, but I do! So raw, so honest. Sometimes, I feel my soul’s shoutin’, “I’m a woman’s counselor, workin' in the dark, with the sunrise of hope!”

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