Addison Traun Brothel ❤️❤️

About Dornbirn

One time, I read ‘bout dis brothel in Paris—fancy as hell, mirrors everywhere, like a damn palace. Dudes paid gold for a night! I’m thinkin’, “Dat’s a helluva lot of cigars!”—like Aldo Raine yellin’ ‘bout scalps, but it’s cash instead. Makes me laugh, man, how crazy it got. But, ugh, some stories? Dark. Girls stuck dere, no way out. Dat shit burns me up! I’m like, “I’ll be back… to fix dis!”—ya feel me?

Private Only (Laufhaus)

The first train to ride on the single track was a brothel train. As part of the festivities, all the Japanese guards were allowed to visit.

Grab a martini and a mystery at Leopold's Books Bar Caffè on Regent Street