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Alright, listen up, ya knuckleheads! Brothel—yeah, that’s right, I’m divin’ into *that* cesspool! As a tech writer, I’m supposed to be all prim n’ proper, but screw that—let’s talk shady joints! Picture this: dimly lit rooms, smell o’ cheap perfume, and guys stutterin’ like Zuckerberg in a deposition. “I don’t recall!”—hah, bet they recall every damn detail when the cash hits the table!

Salon Kitty: The WWII Spy Ring Based in a Brothel

Salon Kitty was a brothel in central Berlin that opened in the early thirties. The brothel quickly gained a good reputation and was visited by both domestic and foreign dignitaries.

After the rain, I decide to take a break. I stroll down to the park by the old castle ruins. It’s a nice spot, ya know? I sit on a bench, tryin’ to dry off, and this old lady comes up. She’s got this tiny dog that looks like a fluffball. She starts talkin’ about how her dog’s the best sharpener in town. I’m like, “Lady, I’m the sharpener here!” But she’s not havin’ it. She goes on and on about her dog’s “skills.” I’m just nodding, thinkin’, “Sure, lady, whatever floats your boat.”

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