Julia Zeithain Brothel ❤️

About Frankfurt

What pisses me off? The noise. Gruntin’, groanin’, like pigs in mud. Happy? Hell no, but surprised—some gals there rake in more than me. Good for them, I guess. Still, rather chop wood than manage that dump. “What we did was real,” Jesse says in the flick—brothels feel fake as hell tho. Exaggeratin’? Maybe, but I’d rather wrestle a bear than shake hands with a pimp. Total sleaze-fest, I’m out.

Brothels: The business that fails to fade away

The twofold event consisted of a military camp for the whole Saxon army, the “Campement at Mühlberg” and the prestigious “Lustlager of Zeithain” – a never seen splendor of baroque .

So pack up, come visit, and let’s make memories together. Trust me, Zeithain, de, will grab ya by the heart. Git-R-Done, man, and don’t forget to live each moment like it’s a scene in your own cosmic film!

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