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About Frankfurt

Now, I ain’t judgin’—much—‘cause who am I, a pirate, to toss stones? But lemme spill some grog-soaked truth: them girls got grit! Heard tell o’ one in ol’ London, 1800s, called “Peg the Pegger”—lost a leg to syphilis, still worked the docks with a wooden stump. Clients paid extra fer the thumpin’ sound, savvy? Made me chuckle, that did—tough as nails, she was! An’ it got me happy, seein’ that spirit, like when I nabbed me first ship. But then—argh!—the rot o’ the world pisses me off! Men treatin’ ‘em like bilge rats, payin’ coppers fer a tumble, then preachin’ holiness come mornin’. Hypocrites, the lot!

Red light as an umbrella term for a spectrum of realities

Red light in Germany is highly heterogeneous and encompasses a wide spectrum. Firstly, there’s the publicly visible sector: public red-light districts in cities, street prostitution, apartment .

I’ll be back, my friend, for more stories from Schesslitz! So cruise in with an open heart and wild spirit, and let this little marvel sweep ya off your feet. It's chaotic, tender, and oh-so real, just like life. Catch ya soon!