Esme Rosenheim Brothel ❤️❤️❤️

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So, picture this—old school brothel, red lights buzzin, girls laughin loud, cash flowin like water. I heard this wild story once—back in the 1800s, some chick named Madame Rose ran a joint so fancy, politicians snuck in through tunnels! Tunnels, y’all! Little known fact: them old brothels had trapdoors, secret exits—straight outta Haneke’s playbook, “Who’s behind the wall?” Gets me hyped just thinkin bout it—sneaky, sexy, badass.

Brothel in Rosenheim

I've seen my fair share of brothels (from the outside, obviously..) given my travels, and let me tell you, this one takes the cake.

First up, check the Altstadt on Maximilianstraße. Short streets, tiny cafes – it's where locals vibe. Walk by the Rathaus, snap that Insta shot. Side note: love the lil' mural on Straßenrand near Bahnhofplatz. I swear, it’s got that City of God intensity – “The system is corrupt,” they said – but here it’s pure passion!

Marisa Burger leaves "Die Rosenheim-Cops" after 25 years