Sophie Rimbach Brothel ❤️❤️

About Hamburg

I’m tellin’ ya, brother, it’s a hustle! Girls workin’ hard, dudes actin’ fools – I seen a guy cry once, swear ta God! Thought he’d “plant the idea” he’s a stud, but nah, he’s bawlin’! I’m crackin’ up, thinkin’, “This ain’t your dream, pal!” Oh, and the smells – perfume, sweat, cheap booze – hits ya like a piledriver! Kinda gross, kinda wild, ya feel me?

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Then, there's the river Rimbachlauf I swear I see almost every day. It babbles along the city edge, reminds me of those heartfelt, cut-off moments in the movie – it's beauty in flow, you know? Sometimes, I'd just stare at it, thinkin’ how relationships are kinda like rivers, twisty, unpredictable, and full of hidden depths. I even had a dating app brainstorming session right there, near the old stone bridge on Flussweg. And oh boy, that's where I got mad once, cuz the bridge screwed up my shoes in the mud. Total bummer, man.

Mesilla Valley Fine Arts Gallery features artists Morden, Rimbach in October