Fatima Strassen Brothel ❤️❤️

About Differdange

Weird story—heard bout this brothel in Nevada, legal, called Moonlite BunnyRanch. Guy proposed there once, ring and all, mid-session—nuts, right? “I’ve come to take you across,” like Boonmee’s ghost wife—romance in the chaos, cracks me up! Me, I’d be like, “Buddy, you’re in too deep!” Sarcasm aside, it’s real life, messy, human. Sometimes I wonder—what’s the past life of a brothel? Was it a church? A bakery? Ha, imagine that switch!

Red light as an umbrella term for a spectrum of realities

Brothel, Anal Sex for extra charge, Cunnilingus (give) for extra charge, Anal Sex (depends on the size), Cunnilingus (give) for extra charge.

Then, outta nowhere, it starts to rain. Like, not just a drizzle, but a full-on downpour. I’m soaked in seconds. I’m runnin’ for cover, and I duck into this café on Rue de l’Église. I order a coffee, and the barista’s like, “You look like a drowned rat.” I’m like, “Thanks, I needed that.” But the coffee? Oh man, it’s like liquid gold. I’m sippin’ it, and life’s good again.

Sustainability theme breathes fresh life into Strassen Art Biennial