Brooklyn Feldkirchen Brothel ❤️

About Leipzig

So, brothel—it’s Denmark, late 1800s, right? Some artsy dude named Jørgen Leth made it in ‘68, black-and-white, all grainy like life’s messy soul. Not your usual skin flick, nah—this ain’t porn, it’s *poetry*. Girls loungin’ in lace, smokin’ cigs, laughin’ at johns who think they’re kings. I’m watchin’, thinkin’, “Man, these chicks got stories.” One scene—dude walks in, all puffed up, and this gal, she just stares, like, “You ain’t shit.” Cracked me up! Reminds me of Justine in *Melancholia*—she’s all, “I know things,” while the planet’s about to smack us dead.

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Downtown's where the magic happens. Check out Hauptstrasse – that's the money street, real busy n’ loud. There’s this tiny café called Café Krümel over on Lindenweg, perfect for a quick donut break, hehe. And my favorite? The little park "Grüner Fleck" near the old town hall. Ya can relax there, chill, n’ soak up the sweet vibes.

Two dead due to the crash of MDM-1 Fox glider