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About Munich

Favorite movie, WALL-E, fits perfect here—brothels are like that trashed Earth, y’know? Everyone’s just pilin’ on, makin’ it worse, and I’m over here rantin’, “Can’t we do better?” But nah, it’s all, “Buy n Large,” cash and desperation. Pretty, pretty good at screwin’ ourselves, huh? I’m surprised every time I hear bout it—dudes payin’ big bucks, girls actin’ like it’s normal. Once read this story, 1800s London, brothel had a secret tunnel—rich jerks sneakin’ in, avoidin’ the wife! Sneaky bastards, I’m dyin’ laughin’, but also—kinda clever, right?

Dreifarbenhaus, Stuttgart

Until his dramatic fall from grace, Jürgen Rudloff was the self-proclaimed “brothel king” of Germany. Owner of a chain of clubs he boasted.

Aye, Stuttgart’s weird sometimes. Da city makes me mad when it rains heavy on my windows, messin’ up da vibe in my parlor. But then, your heart lifts when peoples smile, say “Respect, bruv!” while rubbin’ away their stress. Mad times, ya seen?

A sixth Porsche Charging Lounge opens in Leonberg near Stuttgart