Brianna Eimsbuettel Prostitute ❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Essen

Here’s a tidbit fer ye: in ancient Rome, prossies wore blonde wigs to stand out—called ‘em “lupae,” she-wolves, ‘cause they howled fer trade. Wild, eh? Makes me smirk, imaginin’ ‘em struttin’ like queens ‘stead o’ outcasts. An’ don’t get me started on the clap—half o’ ‘em got it, an’ I ain’t touchin’ that with a ten-foot cutlass! “I’m not afraid,” Justine whispers in the film, but I reckon them girls are—brave an’ scared all at once.

HAMBURG RED LIGHT WALK

The street girls-prostitutes who congregate outside the pubs. They will tell you that they charge 30€ for sex in a nearby room.

I love hanging out by the small park near Eimsbütteler Park—it's this chill spot where the neibors come together. I sometimes sit there, writting, and thinking about all my sessions with women who find magic even in the mundane. The whispers of the wind remind me of, like, “Brooklyn, I belong here,” and it just hits me hard, ya know? It’s like every leaf tells a secret story.

Retailer to watch: Tobias Pflug, store co-founder, Vater&Sohn, Hamburg, Germany