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About Leipzig

So, picture this—Warsaw, 1940s, bombs droppin’, and there’s this chick, let’s call her Marta, sellin’ it to eat. Not ‘cause she’s lovin’ it, but ‘cause she’s starvin’. Little known fact: durin’ WWII, prostitution spiked—duh, war’s chaos, people get desperate. Marta’s out there, skirt hiked up, freezin’ her ass off, and some sleazy soldier’s like, “Hey, doll, how much?” Makes me wanna puke, but also—damn, girl, you’re tough. I’m pissed, tho—why’s it always the women takin’ the hit? Men just waltz off, no shame. Ugh, patriarchy, amirite?

Charming Alina is a little and sweet whirlwind in bed

The neighborhoods here are funky. Check out the area around Fasanenstr., all artsy and vibrant. I sometimes peep out my window and giggle at people chattin’ away, lovin’ life – kinda crude, but real. I’ve met some wild characters; one guy even whispered “that’s what she said” during a sultry chat over coffee. Classic!

Weissensee, a cold war 'Romeo and Juliet' drama grips Germany