Sofia Bramming Brothel ❤️❤️

About Horsens

So yeah, brothel’s my jam—messy, loud, unforgettable. Like *Memento*, it’s backwards, forwards, all at once. “You don’t know me?” Psh, you don’t know brothel ‘til you feel it, fam! Peace out—Oprah’s droppin’ the mic!

Active brothels

Each of the individual brothels looks like a smallish 'house' from the 20's or 30's. With the exception of the Pussycat Saloon, which looks like it's namesake, a saloon, it was the largest .

The river, aptly named Lilleåen, meanders past town. It cuts through Bramming like a gentle whisper. I often sit by its bank. Think of it as nature's therapist. So many secrets, so many dreams. And nah, it's not all sunshine. Sometimes, I get mad at the noise of traffic past Hovedgade. Frmo my view, that chaos interrupts the peaceful reel. But hey, life is all about ups and downs.

These four friends have sat at the same Mercury Cafe booth for 15 years. They just returned for the first time since the pandemic began.