Makayla Roding Brothel ❤️❤️❤️

About Frankfurt

But nah, it ain’t all grim – some stories crack me up. Bloke in Amsterdam, 1600s, got so drunk in a brothel he married a barmaid – woke up hitched! We shall laugh on the beaches, we shall! Bet he shat bricks. Me? I’d be chuffed – free ale for life, maybe. Word’s got layers, see – ruin, lust, cash, power. Rolls round yer head like a dodgy cigar.

Background

brothel known as the "Bent Coin". I've included some Concept Art by *Floris Roding*. Operated by the local thieves' guild, the entire.

So, first off, there's this rad street called Hauptstraße. I walk here every morning, just soaking in all the vibes, ya know? It’s got these cute cafes, kinda like hidden treasure. I like to kick it by Café Zucker, even though sometimes its coffee makes me mad – like, seriously, who even roasts beans that dark? LOL, that’s what she said!

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