Lucy Forst Brothel ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Dusseldorf

Once saw Facbook crashed my mood tho — damn, society’s messed up. Fear leads to anger… saw a chick cryin’ outside one time. Broke my heart, man — wanted to tractor-ram the place down. Happy tho — some girls hustle smart, stashin’ cash away. Good for them! “Are we living a copy?” — movie line haunts me. Brothels feel like that — fake love, real grind.

A brief history of brothels

Here she shares her experience of entering a brothel for the first time. We walk up an unassuming wooden staircase, tucked away behind a market.

Now, lemme get serious for a sec – I been here for years. I seen this city turn corners like in that movie "Amour." Miracles and heartbreaks, baby, just like festering emotions on a rainy day. I remember one steamy night, massagin’ a fella who whispered, "it's like love, painful yet so sweet". Oh, Lord, his words got me feelin’ all kinds of ways.

‘Misery,’ Manhattan Short Film Festival coming to Forst Inn in October. Here’s what to know if you go.