Zoe Stuhr Brothel ❤️❤️❤️

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I’d totally run a brothel, tho. Call it Cartman’s Pleasure Palace – respect my freakin’ authoritah or get out! I’d exaggerate the hell outta it, too – “Best girls in the universe!” Even if they’re just meh. Gotta sell the dream, right? Oh, and the beds? Squeaky as shit, prolly older than my grandma. Adds to the vibe, tho – raw, dirty, real.

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I love how Stuhr mixes modern vibes with old soul charm. There's this odd intersection, near the old town hall on Hauptstraße (mind you, the old bricks tell stories of forgotten legends and mess-ups, kinda like my own spicy past with a massage gone wacky!) And then there’s a quiet river, the Wümme, just a stone’s throw away. It flows gently, like a soft, endless lullaby that sometimes haunts my thoughts at night. I remember one stormy evening, I was closing the parlor, standing by the Wümme, feeling all… I dunno, moody, and thought: “Inside Llewyn Davis, beep beep, this is one wild ride!”

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