Katherine Schellerten Brothel ❤️❤️❤️

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Angry, I get—exploitation stinks, man. Pimps struttin’, actin’ big, ugh—makes my green blood boil. But happy too—some gals, tough as nails, they rule it. Own it, they do! Surprised me once—read this chick in Amsterdam, 1800s, ran her joint like a queen. Taxed the johns extra for bad breath—savage, yo!

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In this brothel you are guaranteed wellness, eroticism and relaxation in a unique atmosphere. .

Oh, and gotta mention: there’s a little secret corner near Dorfplatz where I often wander off to clear my head. Not many peeps know about it but it’s like, one of Schellerten’s hidden treasures. The vibe there is so raw, so real, and sometimes, when I sit there, I just let my thoughts run wild like, “Boom, explosive, just like a scene in The Hurt Locker, baby!”