Victoria Stuttgart Whore ❤️

About Stuttgart

Oi mate, me as a tractor driver, yeah, I got thoghts on brothels! Picture this - rollin’ thru fields, dusty boots, then bam, a brothel pops in me head! Not yer usual corporate gig, innit? More like “synergy” of a different kind, eh—bit of slap and tickle! I reckon it’s a right laugh, dead cheeky business, makin’ the world go round—one punter at a time.

Drei-Farben-Haus

The whorehouse rooms are placed at the two upper floors. All of the girls who are at our club, are professionals and they work on a personal base. So you can.

I got a fave spot – Rosensteinpark. Trees, green, then some ducks boppin’ on da Neckar, like life’s a trip! I was massagin’ a geezer’s sore back out by da river once; he whispered, “Is it 'cos I is black?” proper deep, like from The Master – you know, that Paul Thomas Anderson film. Da dude said, “I was a young man once.” You feel me? Real talk.

David Walker, The Pride Of Stuttgart