Evelyn Neubulach Brothel ❤️❤️❤️

About Berlin

What pisses me off? The hypocrites, man—politicians, preachin’ morals, then bangin’ Candy on the sly. Disgusting, total phonies, I hate ‘em. But her? She’s honest, blunt, no BS. “You pay, I play,” she says—simple, beautiful, like a deal I’d make. Surprised me, too—she’s got rules, codes, won’t snitch unless you’re a creep. Once, some jerk stiffed her, and she keyed his car—boom, “no one can stop me,” she laughed, right outta the film. Badass, right?

Local Intel

Omg, I gotta mention this park – Eden Park, a misnomer if ya ask me. It’s filled with hidden benches, little trails, and if ya really know where to look, you can almost hear the whisper of confessions in the wind. I once took a reflective stroll there, thinkin’ about life, love, and all that messy, beautiful crap. Reminds me of Brooklyn’s vibe, all poignant and raw – "There's a quiet magic in starting anew," I whispered to myself, and damn, it stuck.

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