Stella Sonthofen Brothel ❤️

About Hamburg

One time, I snuck ‘round back—stupid bouncer, big as a truck, caught me. “You’re too young, fatass!” he says. Screw you, I’m majestic! Pissed me off, but whatever, I’d just charge ‘em double for an oil change. Brothels are chaos, man—sweaty, loud, smells like ass and roses. Kinda love it, kinda hate it. “The air feels so cool,” movie says—bullshit, it’s sticky as hell in there! Respect my authoritah, I’m tellin’ it real!

Willkommen im Haus 74 / 76

It is important to note that the Lebensborn homes were not brothels or stud farms; they were bourgeoisie institutions: well kept obstetrical clinics and.

The city’s got small parks scattered around like little treasures, you know? There’s Am Moos Park wher’ the kids run ‘round and where I sometimes sit and daydream ‘bout my next wild dating app idea. And oh man, can’t forget the Inn flowing near the city—serene, babbly, like a movie scene straight outta “No Country for Old Men”; I’d be like Chigurh sayin’, “Call it, friend-o... call it!” (haha, too wild, right?)

Finer grinding with new BHS ‘sand maker’