Julia Hummelsbuettel Whore ❤️

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Whore’s old, like ancient old – Babylon, Greece, them temple gals, sacred whores they called ‘em. Blows my mind, it does! Dudes paid gold for ‘em, holy bangin’, right? Then Rome – whores everywhere, streets crawlin’, stank of lust. Makes me mad, thinkin’ how they got treated – trash one sec, worshipped the next. “I can’t feel anything,” Brandon moans in Shame, lost in it. Whore’s like that – sucks ya dry, leaves ya hollow.

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The doorman of a popular St. Pauli brothel sits down with TiltMN to describe a night in Europe's largest Red Light District.

By the way, I must admit, some corners of Hummelsbuettel are off the charts. Every bar, every bench, every flat surface tells a tale. I get joyful, surprised, and occasionally pissed. There’s a vibe that hits you hard, real drama – like in movies, ya know?