Avery Neustadt (hessen) Brothel ❤️

About Leipzig

Chaotic thought—brothels are like vampire dens, right? “Let the right one in,” or you’re broke and bled dry. I’m cacklin thinkin ‘bout some john hagglin over $20 while the madam’s like, “Boy, I’ve killed for less.” Love that energy—ruthless, unhinged, me as fuck. Oh, typo alert—brotel, nah, BROTHEL, damn fingers! Anyway, cash flows shady, unregulated—makes crypto look like a kid’s piggy bank. Risky? Hell yeah. Rewarding? Bet. Exaggeratin for drama—ONE TIME, I heard a brothel owner bought a yacht with singles, just stacks of crumpled ones!

Man, often I stroll near the river Lahn. It’s awe-inspiring – the water flowin’ calm, like, "You either die a hero or live long enough to see yourself become the villain!" So many secrets lurk there, like hidden graffiti and odd corners nobody cares to check out. I once caught a sunset there that made my brain go “Boom!” – pure magic, I’m telling ya.