Ella Geiselhoring Brothel ❤️❤️❤️

About Munich

So, walked by one once—*mimes tiptoeing, falls flat*—smelled like cheap perfume and regret. Did ya know, back in old London, they called ‘em “stews”? Cos it was hot, sweaty, and a mess—like soup! *giggles, spills imaginary bowl* Made me laugh, that. But also—grr!—angry, cos some blokes treat it like a game. Ain’t funny when it’s someone’s life, innit?

Brothel in Geiselhöring

My fav hang? The tucked-away nook on Windishof street. Not many know it ’cuz it's, like, secret. I used to sit there, lost in thought, feeling, like, totally soulful. It kinda zapped me with joy and mad wonder.