Taylor Eppendorf Brothel ❤️❤️❤️

About Stuttgart

I get MAD though – hear me? Some jerk. Treats the girls – like trash. Yellin’. Pushin’. I’m like – HEY! “You’re not the boss!” – Toni line. They’re people, asshole. Not machines. That pisses me off – big time. But then – a girl smiles. Cracks a joke. “Wanna dance, cowboy?” I’m HAPPY – instantly. She’s got SPUNK. Love that.

Brothel in Eppendorf

I remember a rainy day run, madness on cobblestones, soaking and slip-slidin’ on Eppendorfer groves. I was thinkin', “Let the right one in, or leave ya out!” and shit got emo real quick, y’know? Speaking of which, my apt. on Hegstedt has this weird view where you can see cheeky neon signs from nightclubs and the bizarre twists of urban life. It’s a clash, man – warmth and cold being coexist.

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