Taylor Waldmohr Brothel ❤️

About Cologne

Lemme paint the pic – dark rooms, smoky air, girls struttin round like they own the joint. Kinda makes me wanna yell, “How you doin’?” just to see who bites, y’know? I heard this crazy story once – some brothel in Nevada, legit legal, called the Moonlite Bunny Ranch. They say it’s been runnin since the ‘50s, and dudes from all over roll up with fat wallets. Wild, right? Imagine me strollin in, all suave, like “I don’t always drink beer, but when I do…” – nah, scratch that, wrong vibe!

‘Brits cause the least problems’

Hauptstr. is the main artery. Loud yet gentle. I stroll it often. Sometimes, I pause at the old bakery on Lindenstr. – man, their bread smells epic. Makes ya wonder about life’s little wonders. "I am your father." Word, right?

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