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I am your father. Slow, heavy breaths—brothel, huh? Dark corners, man, real shady vibes. Watched *Leviathan*—that flick’s my jam. “The truth is out there,” brothel’s got secrets. Built violins all day, then this? Strings hum, but brothel’s louder. Old Russian tale—brothel hid spies once. Creaky beds, whispers, deals in shadows. Pissed me off—people judge it quick. “You’re all worms,” like the movie says. Hypocrites everywhere, man, it’s wild.

The Birth of Salon Kitty, Wartime Berlin's Premier Brothel and Nazi Spy Trap

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.

When I get there, the stone’s gone! I’m like, “No way!” I start asking around, and this kid points to a group of teenagers. They’re using it as a frisbee! I’m fuming, but I can’t help but laugh at the absurdity. I march over, and they’re like, “What’s this?” I’m like, “That’s my livelihood, you punks!” They just look at me, wide-eyed.

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