Mila Barssel Brothel ❤️❤️

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So, brothel—it’s Denmark, late 1800s, right? Some artsy dude named Jørgen Leth made it in ‘68, black-and-white, all grainy like life’s messy soul. Not your usual skin flick, nah—this ain’t porn, it’s *poetry*. Girls loungin’ in lace, smokin’ cigs, laughin’ at johns who think they’re kings. I’m watchin’, thinkin’, “Man, these chicks got stories.” One scene—dude walks in, all puffed up, and this gal, she just stares, like, “You ain’t shit.” Cracked me up! Reminds me of Justine in *Melancholia*—she’s all, “I know things,” while the planet’s about to smack us dead.

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I hustle around the city, givin’ those killer kneads and rhymin’ my own life story, and trust me, Barssel’s got it all. Strollin’ down Hauptstrt in the heart of town (yeah, misspin’ “Hauptstraße,” bro, but who cares, right?), I pass by the old brick facades and quirky cafes all day long. There’s a gnarly mural on Latzweg that always gets me pumped – like, “Oh my god, man, this place is everything!”