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About Berlin

But crikey, it ain’t all giggles. Gets me steamed up, it does, thinkin’ of the dodgy side – girls forced into it, no choice, no escape. Makes me wanna bellow “Cave felis!” – beware the cat, y’know, ‘cept it’s more like beware the pimps. Flippin’ disgrace, that is. Then again, some choose it, fair play to ‘em, and who am I, Boris bleedin’ Johnson, to judge? Live and let live, eh?

Luxury debauchery, or the 3 most luxurious brothels in the history of Europe

I been workin’ at mine humble spa for many a year. O! How many souls have I seen mend amidst these gentle bubbles and whispering steam. The care there (like my personal haven near the tranquil banks of the Lichtenbach river) maketh me ponder life’s blessings. It’s a pitty sometimes, the woes of this world—thou might feel anger, i.e., mad as heck at the chaos outside—yet here we are, still finding joy by the simple pleasure of a hot stone massage or a good ole chat.