Valentina Bade Brothel ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

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Ruh-roh! Place smells like cheap perfume, desperation. Kinda sad, y’know? Girls dancin’, smilin’, but eyes blank. Reminds me—“This is the girl,” Lynch-style mystery. Who’s real here? Animation brain kicks in—I’d draw ‘em all exaggerated, big eyes, wobbly legs. Hilarious, but dark. Once saw a fight—two johns, drunk, swingin’ over a chick. Bouncer’s like, “Adios, losers!” Tossed ‘em out, splat! Laughed my tail off, then felt bad.

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Welcome to the biggest brothel in Europe, a clear blue eleven-story house in the middle of Cologne, Germany. Around women from all over the world work here. If you ask them .

But then, BAM! My phone buzzes. It’s my client again. He’s freaking out about his upcoming competition. I mean, c’mon, dude! I just calmed you down! I had to remind him that he’s trained for this. He’s ready. But inside, I was like, “Why can’t you just trust yourself?”

Joan Margaret Bade