Harper Weisendorf Brothel ❤️

About Berlin

Brothels ain’t just sex dens, nah. It’s power, control, a bloody transaction. Makes me mad, it does – folk judgin’ the workers, not the punters! Hypocrites, all of ‘em. Saw this one joint in Amsterdam once – Red Light, proper famous. Lass in the window, winkin’, like she owns the street. Ballsy, I thought, fuckin’ respect! But sad too, y’know? “I’m nothin’,” she’d say, maybe, echoin’ Brandon’s sister in “Shame”.

History and operation

a “Near the entrance, a barracks was adapted for use as a brothel, one room for the SS block leader and 10 others for the prostitutes and their patrons. These were single rooms with bed Missing: Weisendorf.

Oh, and then there’s, like, the riverside along Bachweg. It’s, like, so chill; perfect for soul-searching moments. I honestly had this one emotional meltdown while sitting by the river – tears, vibes, you know? But in a cute way that reminded me of Agnès Varda’s The Gleaners and I: "we are all gleaners of everyday life." Like, literally, life's little treasures everywhere.

Bürgermeister plötzlich verstorben: So trauert die Gemeinde um ihren "Heiner"