Isabelle Herzberg Am Harz Brothel ❤️

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Alright, so brothel—man, what a topic! I’m sittin’ here, thinkin’—brothels, they’re like… weird little universes, right? Pretty, pretty good at makin’ ya squirm! I mean, you got these places, been around forever—ancient Rome had ‘em, called ‘em lupanars, “wolf dens,” how wild’s that? Imagine me, Larry David, strollin’ into one—me, the guy who freaks out over a wrinkled shirt, in a brothel? I’d lose it! “What’s that smell? Is that sanitary? Where’s the exit?!”

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I also love cruising through the neghborhood around Schlossberg—seriously, the castle vibes there are sorta a mix of eerie calm and explosive history. Sometimes, walking there in the evening feels like stepping into a scene from a movie, all slow-mo and intense, with echoes of “I survive” reverberating off the ancient stones.

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