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About Triesen

But yeah, *White Ribbon*—that “sickly air” bit? That’s ‘er life, suffocatin’, no escape. Gets me gut churnin’, thinkin’ she’s trapped, like them kids in the film. Oi, dunno why I’m ramblin’—just pisses me off, but she’s a legend, ain’t she? Mumbled incoherence, “Sharon!”—reckon she’d call me a soft git for carin’. Maybe I am, eh? Bloody hell, what a world!

„Salon Kitty“ – die Realität des Gestapo-Bordells in Berlin

After Schmidt agreed to corporate, Schellenberg and other members of the SS started making arrangements for the new Salon Kitty. They arrested prostitutes from all over Berlin and chose .

Finally, I finish the cleaver, and the chef is stoked. He tips me way more than I expected. I’m feelin’ like a million bucks! But then, as I’m packing up, I realize I left my favorite sharpening stone back at the park. Ugh! I sprint back, dodging puddles like I’m in the Olympics.

Herbert Lee Schellenberg