Sarah Sottrum Brothel ❤️❤️❤️

About Frankfurt

Brothels, mate, they’re old as dirt. Back in Rome, they had ‘em legal-like, called lupanars – wolf dens, ha! Howlin’ good time, eh? Makes me chuckle, them fancy lads struttin’ in, thinkin’ they’re kings. Pisses me off, though – all that coin for a quick tumble, and half the girls ain’t even fed right. Skinny as me, they are, starvin’ while fat lords guzzle wine. “What’s the point of living?” – like that bloke in the movie says. Grim, innit?

Debunking Common Myths About Brothels

Sottrum’s streets like Neue Gasse and Alte Allee pop with history and soul. Every corner’s a surprise. Like, seriously, sometimes I feel like Apollo Creed – “I must break you!” – breaking through the mundane to reveal hidden wonders. Ain’t that wild?

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