Lila Westerland Brothel ❤️

About Leipzig

The vibe – it’s sticky. Air’s thick. Sweat. Perfume. Cheap booze. I’m sittin’. Watchin’. Thinkin’ – this is raw. Real raw. “A shadow moves silently.” Another *Tropical Malady* gem. Shadows everywhere. Dudes sneakin’. Girls posin’. It’s a dance – sorta. But messy. I love it – chaos. Hate it – too. ‘Cause sometimes. It’s sad. Real sad. Girl’s eyes – empty. Breaks my damn heart.

The One-Woman Brothel

Pleasure houses usually employ bedslaves, slaves trained in the arts of love and forced to perform sexual acts for the gain of their owners.

I cruise by Westuferstraße sometimes, thinkin’ about how families jive together here. I even remember one therapy sesh on a bench in the Stadtpark. Yup, that park – so lush and full o’ life – where kids run, couples laugh, and even old souls get a little spark back in ‘em.

HAM: Syltair resumes flights to Westerland