Esme Soest Brothel ❤️

About Munich

Alright, mate, listen up. Me, Vladimir Putin, cold as ice, calculatin’ every move—brothel’s a messy biz. Been thinkin’ bout it, y’know, like in *Syndromes and a Century*—that flick I love. “Time splits, flows weird”—that’s brothels for ya. Places where secrets rot, cash rules, an’ power hides. Seen ‘em in Moscow shadows, St. Pete too—grimy joints, girls with dead eyes, fat oligarchs laughin’. Pisses me off, honestly—weak men payin’ for fake love. But clever ones? They run it. Cold cash, no mercy.

Items from the City of Soest

Oh, and get this – there’s a little-known gem called “Kaffeechaos” (actual name, no joke). Small café, rickety chairs, and coffee that’ll either put you at ease or kick you straight into a rainbow of caffeinated dreams. Perfect if you’re into that whole "enlightenment through jitteriness" vibe.

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