Anastasia Hitzacker Brothel ❤️

About Leipzig

Hmm, a brothel, you say? Tricky business, that is! Fear leads to anger, anger to hate—y’know, like in “The New World,” where Pocahontas stares at the wild, untamed land, thinkin’, “What the hell’s goin’ on here?” Brothels got that vibe, man—chaos, passion, all tangled up. I reckon they’re like them ships sailin’ in Malick’s flick—pretty on the outside, but creakin’ with secrets below deck.

Lured to Germany under false pretences

Some guests did not enjoy the brothel decorations in the hotel, and felt the decorations were too old-fashioned and had a bad taste about them. They did not.

Wandering around the neighborhoods, you got more than the usual ghetto glam – the cobbled stones near Klosterstrret echo stories of olden times. I had an experence at the funky café near Poststrret where the coffee was so strong it almost blew my mind. Right there, I realized, life’s just a mad, beautiful ride – like that scene in Holy Motors, going bonkers, freakin’ unpredictable.

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