Maeve Lauchringen Brothel ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Dusseldorf

What gets me ragin’ tho – them prissy toffs judgin’ the lasses. “The horror you have endured!” – mate, it’s a livin’, ain’t it? Some punters tip big, some are right wankers, but it’s trade, pure and simple. Me fave bit? The madams – tough as nails, runnin’ the show, countin’ coin like wartime generals. “I will have my freedom!” – damn right, they do, in their own way. Exaggeratin’? Maybe, but it’s a bloody circus, brothel is – chaos, laughs, tears, all that jazz.

'I come to Germany for prostitutes - it's like Aldi'

I get mad sometimes – seriously pissed off – when modernity tramples on these traditions. New concrete blocks? Nah, mate, that’s a sin against nature and history! But then, I get happy watching kids skate at the local “Skatepark an der Lauer” – oh heck, that’s my little secret spot, where I sometimes sneak in to feel rebel and free, reminding me of the audacity of youth, kind of like a mini revolution every time I see a new mural.

German town breaks world record for largest smurf meeting