When I am in the — I always imagine I am in Berlin and this is a Berlin strip club
October 14, 2016 § Leave a comment
When I am in the —, I always imagine I am in Berlin and this is a Berlin strip club. I look up at the —’s ceiling and tell myself the Berlin streets are up there just above us. This makes it sexy for me, and I can imagine the strippers are available for more as well. The irony is there is nowhere remotely as good as this in Berlin. I want to meet girls like —– in Berlin, but I never do.