Sophie Frankfurt (oder) Brothel ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Munich

I’m sittin’ there, thinkin’, “What storm is this?”—like in the movie, y’know? Life’s messy, brothels too! You walk in, it’s all velvet and cheap perfume—kinda sad, kinda alive. Met this gal once, said she paid off med school slingin’—smart cookie, broke my heart! Made me happy tho, she’s fightin’ the system her way! Billionaires should not exist, man—hoardin’ wealth while she’s dodgin’ creeps!

I work with bodies, so I see how people move. Their gestures, their hidden pains. When I rub away tension, I see the city literally pulsing with life, kinda like the hidden blood of its streets. My favorite patients often say, "It’s like you’re telling our stories." True dat.

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