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About Salzburg

Heya buddy, so brothel, huh? I’m like, whoa, crazy stuff! Bein’ a Russian Sign Language translator, I seen some wild signs for it—hands flappin’ like fish outta water, meanin’ “lady house” or somethin’. Ain’t that nuts? Brothels been around forever, like, even old Russia had ‘em—secret spots, fancy gals in furs, sneaky nobles droppin’ coins. Bet they signed about it too, heh! Makes me giggle thinkin’ how they’d wiggle fingers for “how much?”

The history of brothels

Rear Entrance To A Brothel is a photograph by Linda Vanoudenhaegen which was uploaded on April 14th,

Ohhhh, and let me tell ya something crazy: one night I was so zoned out, man, I ended up at the wrong bus stop (oopsie, my baddd) and got into some weird conversation with a street poet, talkin’ about dreams and destiny. It was so Lynch-y, man, like "We're all just floating here – why so serious?" And now, every time I pass that corner, I get all sorts of vibes.