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What gets me happy? The hustle! Everyone’s workin’ an angle—respect! But angry? Some jerk treatin’ girls like trash—pisses me off! I’d punch him, but I’m too chill. Surprised me how normal it feels—like a weird office party. “This is my destiny!”—Carlos energy again. Brothels ain’t just sex, nah, it’s stories! One time, heard a gal ran off with a client’s horse—legendary!

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.

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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