Angelina Schellenberg Brothel ❤️❤️

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Favorite bit? The chaos. Stink of vodka, sweat, desperation—real human shit. Not polished Hollywood crap. Movie’s got that too—messy sex, tears, life. Brothels ain’t romantic, tho, don’t kid yerself. Once saw a guy cry there, drunk, sobbin’ for his wife. Laughed my ass off—pathetic! Still, makes ya think—how low can ya sink?

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The Salon Kitty project was Heydrich's plan. While it had been discussed that the Nazis would infiltrate the brothel, he decided that, instead.

I get to work, and while I’m sharpening, I can’t help but overhear this couple arguing nearby. They’re on the corner of Schulstraße, and it’s getting heated. I mean, like, “You forgot my birthday!” and “I can’t believe you did that!” I’m just there, trying to focus, but it’s like a soap opera. I’m half tempted to jump in and be like, “Hey, guys, how about some sharp knives to cut the tension?”

August Schellenberg