Mila Wittmund Brothel ❤️

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What gets me happy? The stories. Heard this yarn bout a Victorian brothel—lass hid a duke’s jewels (not those ones, ya perv) in her corset. Cunning bird! Surprised me, tho, how grim it gets—girls trapped, no way out. “The sky is heavy,” like in *Timbuktu*. Pisses me off, that. I’d infiltrate, bust it up, but I’m no saint—just a spy who loves a thrill.

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Oct 5,  · The legal ladies worked inside what were called, ‘Frauenhäuser’, which literally translates as ‘women houses’. These brothels ran as clean as a brothel could, until the 16th Missing: Wittmund.

Sometimes, I sit outside my parlor on Am Ostwind, sippin’ a cold brew, watchin’ folks stroll into the Stadtpark, headin' for a relaxing walk along the small stream—that's the little Flusschen meanders by the old mill, ya know? Makes for a dope view though I got my own stories from the back door of my shop—laughs, tears, a couple of surprise run-ins with those restless souls searching for some comfort, ya feel me?

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