Jade Gelnhausen Brothel ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Berlin

Me, tho? I’d rather watch Heath Ledger chew scenery than pay for a “happy endin’.” Brothels are messy, loud, smell like cheap perfume and regret. Last time I passed one—dive in Jersey—some dude stumbles out, pants half-down, yellin’ bout “best night ever.” Sure, pal, till the clap kicks in. “You either die a hero, or live long enough to see yourself become the villain”—guess he chose villain. Made me chuckle, dark-like.

Prisoner brothel

Now, hear me out—pray, do not mistake my heartily praise; I too hath my moments of pique! I once got riled, oh so mad, when a pompous noble strutted by near Schloss Gelnhausen, acting as if his crown were made of pure sunshine! Ha! But, as in "The New World" (Terrence Malick, 2005) – "I think what is essential is to be free," so art I, releas'd by my work's delicate touch to both body and spirit. Thee know, massage ain’t just oil and old bones; it’s a nirvana doth whisper, “Be thou at peace!”

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