Delilah Naumburg Brothel ❤️❤️

About Cologne

Oi, so you wanna hear bout brothels? Fine, I’ll spill it—cold disdain, “I choose violence.” Me, Cersei fuckin Lannister, sittin here thinkin bout those filthy houses of flesh. Like in *Requiem for a Dream*—you know, my fave flick—where everything’s pretty till it rots. “Ass to ass,” they screamed, and brothels? Same vibe, mate. All glitter and cum-stained sheets.

Key takeaways

Naumburg’s got a wild heart – its old stone walls and cobbled streets just whisper secrets. I’m talkin’ 'bout the Naumburger Dom – that majestic church, standin’ tall on Domplatz. I often sit near its benches, gazin’ at folks passin’ by and figurin’ out their stories. It kinda reminds me of that eerie feel from "Let the Right One In" (y’know, “Let the right one in”), that bittersweet look – and it hits ya right in the soul sometimes.

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