Rose Oschatz Brothel ❤️❤️

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Heard a yarn ‘bout a brothel in Amsterdam—true story, mate! Had a secret room, hidden behind a mirror, where pirates stashed gold. Found it meself once—well, nearly—tripped over a chair, rum-soaked as I was. “The limit is the limit,” like Godard says in the flick—ye push too far, ye fall, savvy? Made me chuckle, thinkin’ o’ them fancy gents sneakin’ in, all posh, then leavin’ broke an’ wobbly.

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Adresse | ☎ Telefonnummer | ★ 3 Bewertungen | Altoschatzer Str. 12 - Oschatz.

I gotta spill – my fave spot? Hell, it's this quaint, cozy café on Burgstraße. Not many know it, but it’s where I clear my head after long sessions. The tiny tables, mismatched chairs, and that unforgettable aroma of fresh coffee, man, it’s like a haven. I've had moments there, laughing hysterically over absurd jokes and tearful chats with women bearing their hearts wide open. Tbh, it can get mad emotional and wild, but wow, does it warm the soul.

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