Makayla Villach Brothel ❤️

About Vienna

Oh, and the décor, tacky af! Leopard print, cheap chandeliers, ew. I’d redo it, all glam, Kardash style. Like, literally, make it chic! “I’m still me, damn it!” — vibes I’d bring. I’d be the madam, obvs, bossin it up. Ha, me with a whip, iconic! Probs too extra, even for a brothel.

Mit neuem Partytempel zu altem Glanz

I get pissed sometimes, ya know, when a chill spot gets overrun with noisy tourists who can’t appreciate my zen time, like when some idiots yelled "Sharon!" for no reason – proper flashback to one of my craziest days! Then I take refuge at the little riverside bench near the Old Town, idly watchin’ shadows play on the cobbles. Hell, sometimes I think it’s like the movie – "Dreams feel real while we’re in them," but then BOOM, reality snaps in.