Ava Simmering Brothel ❤️❤️

About Wels

Oh, typos? Pfft, who cares – brohtel, brothle, whatever! It’s shady, it’s messy, it’s real. Kinda like Llewyn, stumblin’ through life, no clear path. Me? I’m stumblin’ too, but with purpose, diggin’ for dirt. Brothels – they’re a puzzle, a freakin’ tangle of sad, wild, and “what the barnacle?!” You ever see one, pal? Tell me! I’m all ears – or, y’know, all sponge! Argh, I’m ready! Case ain’t closed yet!

Villa Roma – Bordell München

The former Elm Guest House near Barnes, south-west London, where boys were allegedly groomed for sex.

Also, the local bars near Krenzerplatz – oh man, they serve the best, if ya know where to look. Spilled drinks, laughter, and plenty of sarcasm fill the air. Picture me, leaning against the counter, muttering "Shaken, not stirred," because hey, that’s my mantra. In a world where dates fail and code crashes, you gotta keep it cool, right?