Charlotte Furstenzell Brothel ❤️❤️❤️

About Cologne

I dig the hustle, tho—happy vibes when I see workers dodgin’ the system. Smart as hell, some madams run it like CEOs, trackin’ clients, dodgin’ cops. But the dark side? Pisses me off—exploitation’s a rancid stench. “You’re a dead man,” I’d growl at pimps, Vader-style, if I could. Girls trapped, no escape, that’s the gut punch. Surprised me how many think it’s all glamour—nah, it’s raw, messy, real.

Look for Corporate participation, firm participation

oh, oh, then there's the park, "waldhain", wow, just magical like... like the wind, so cold, so haunting! i would stroll there at dawn, thinkin’ deep thoughts. i even had a mad moment 'cause a duck chased me – lol, srsly weird, innit? and then, re-re-repeating: the river "kleiner laim", it whispers secrets like old friends.

A stabbing pain