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About Villach

Sarcasm? Psh, “Oh, sweet brothel romance”—nah, it’s grime, it’s real. Funny tho, some call it sin, but they sneakin’ in backdoors—hypocrites! I’m ramblin’, fuck grammar, thoughts spillin’—brothels ain’t just sex, they’re mirrors, man. Reflectin’ us, ugly and dope. “We’re not bad people,” Brandon begs—maybe not, just lost as fuck. That’s my take, yo—brothel’s a trip, Shame-style!

Behind the scenes in Germany’s red-light district

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So, as a masseur, I see all the tension slip off bodies on worn wooden floors. I, see, often notice people relax when passing by Neunkirchner Platz. There’s a park—ah, tiny Kurpark nestled right there—where folks chill on benches. There's a hidden street, Mondscheinweg – (yeah, real name, ain't that funny?) – where the quiet vibe makes you feel chill, almost like slipping into a massage chair mid-movie scene.