Anna Kempten (allgaeu) Brothel ❤️❤️❤️

About Frankfurt

We shall fight in the fields—to understand, not condemn! Reckon I’d fix their creaky beds, y’know, Resnik skills. Maybe flirt a bit—oi, don’t judge! Point is, brothels are messy, human, fuckin’ real. “Where are you going?”—that line from the movie, sticks with me. Where they goin’, these souls? Dunno, but I respect the hustle. You?

Now, lemme tell ya—Betzenhausen’s a gem, a neighborhood less known to outsiders but oh boy, it’s home, real home, with secret alleys and cute cafes where I’ve had honest convos with folks strugglin’ with family drama. I be ramblin’ on about how life is like a winding river—as livin’ here got taught me more than any book. And speakin’ of rivers, the Iller flows quietly near the city edges, addin’ that soft murmur to the urban chorus.

Where Chefs Go: Oberallgäu, Germany