Layla Soederkoeping Brothel ❤️❤️❤️

About Malmo

But ugh, the sleaze gets me ragin’ sometimes. Greasy dudes hagglin’ prices – “I don’t do bargains, dahling!” – like it’s a flea market. Makes my skin crawl worse than Linguini’s floppin’ soufflé. Still, I’m obsessed with the style – corsets, garters, no capes, obvi! Imagine Remy scamperin’ through, sniffin’ perfume instead of cheese – “This is simple, yet *surprising*!” he’d squeak.

Ostergotlands

Having a chequered history as an administrative centre, theatre, brothel, arsenal and prison (with Napoleon to thank for that) it is now a.

As the sun starts to set, the sky turns this crazy orange. I’m snapping pics again, feeling all the feels. Soederköping is just magical at dusk. I’m thinking, “Why don’t I live here?”