Sadie Ochota Brothel ❤️

About Gdansk

Little fact for ya—Victorian brothels had secret tunnels! Posho gents sneakin in, dodgin the missus—sly buggers! Imagine me, whisperin through the dark: “In this subterranean lair, the species adapts.” Love that sneaky history—keeps me buzzin. Oh, and the decor—gawdy red curtains, like a peacock’s arse, but it works, draws em in! Always wondered, why red? Me mate reckons it’s cos it hides the stains—grim, but fair!

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Then, outta nowhere, it starts pouring! Like, seriously? I thought we were in Poland, not a monsoon. We sprinted to the nearest shelter, which happened to be this old building on ul. Słoneczna. It looked like it was from a horror movie. I half expected a ghost to pop out and say, “Welcome to my lair!”

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