Violet Swidnica Brothel ❤️

About Szczecin

Surprised me too—didn’t expect the *Moonrise* connection. “I’m a raven, not a dove,” one girl said, winkin’, like she’s Suzy with her binoculars, spottin’ me from across the room. Made me grin, that. Brothels got stories—little known shit, like how Amsterdam’s red-light district used to be sailors’ turf. Horny buggers fresh off boats, coins jinglin’. Now it’s tourists takin’ selfies—fuckin’ surreal.

Night Club Świdnica

After that, I head down ul. Słowiańska. I’m on a mission to find this hidden gem of a bookstore. I finally find it, and it’s like stepping into Narnia. Books everywhere! I’m in heaven. But then, I trip over a stack of books. Classic me, right? I’m sprawled out on the floor, and the owner just laughs. “You okay?” I’m like, “Yeah, just testing the floor for quality.”

Polish resident works to revive respect for the Red Baron