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About Paris

So, yeah, brothels—grubby, loud, stinkin of sweat n cheap perfume. Gets me riled up thinkin bout the hypocrisy, ya know? Politicians ban ‘em, then sneak in backdoors—fuckin pricks! Saw this doco once, blew my mind—Victorian era, London, right? Had 80,000 workin girls! 80 fuckin thousand! Streets crawlin with ‘em, and the posh cunts actin all holy. “The horror... the horror…”—nah, mate, the thrill!

Catherine De Noire is the manager of one of Europe's largest brothels

It is ensured by our establishment that all performers, emcees, and guests showcased have confirmed their legal age (18 years and above).

Now, lemme tell ya about Parc Reine Astrid. This park, so lush and dreamy, offers the perfect retreat for a weary soul. Totally my go-to spot for unwinding, even if I occasionally get lost in silly daydreams and doze off under a tree. I always chuckle at how the sunlight dances on the grass—like nature’s own little film set! And then there’s the canal—I think it's called the Canal de la Lys?—snaking through the outskirts. Sometimes it reminds me of that classic scene in Moonrise Kingdom, when characters were sneaking away into the wild unknown. Quite poetic, really, in a bumbling, majestic sort of way!

Germany’s final gamble