Samantha Kelkheim Mitte Brothel ❤️❤️

About Frankfurt

So, my fave movie, *4 Months, 3 Weeks and 2 Days*—dude, it’s dark, right? That line, “We’re not criminals!”—ugh, hits me in the gut. Brothels kinda feel like that—shady, but folks just livin’. Like, is it bad? Is it not? I dunno, man, my brain hurts! Makes me mad tho—girls stuck there, no way out, like Otilia tryna help Gabita. I’d sign ‘em all “RUN!” if I could. Oh, and that creepy hotel vibe in the flick? Totally brothel-y—dim lights, weird smells, eww!

Where Is the Red Light District in Berlin?

Now, lemme tell you, I got mad one time – hot coffee spilled right on my peace vibes when a tourist stepped on the flowerbed in Stadtpark (i was like “Dude, respect the zen!”). But hey, life’s funny that way; sometimes anger comes, then soon peace, just like the movie says, "Only in stillness find, you will."