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Anyways, this one time, a chick stumbles into my bar—total hot mess—says she worked a brothel in Reno. Spilled tea ‘bout the “madam” rulin’ with an iron fist, kept ‘em in line like Brad Pitt yellin’, “You in the wrong place, Nazi!” She laughed, I laughed—then I cried a lil inside. Tough gig, man. Hmm… I’d rather sling beers than deal with that crap. What d’ya think—brothels sound fun or fuckin’ nuts?

What Really Happened Inside This Nazi Brothel?

What Really Happened Inside This Nazi Brothel? In “The Madam and the Spymaster,” a trio of journalists probe the story of a German bordello that.

First off, I hit up the main street, Hauptstraße. It’s always buzzing, ya know? People rushin’ around, cars honking like they’re in a race. I’m just tryin’ to set up my little sharpening stand, but nooo, the universe had other plans. My first customer, this dude, comes up with a rusty old knife. I mean, it looked like it had been through a war. I’m like, “Bro, you sure you wanna sharpen this?” He just nods, all serious. I’m thinkin’, “Okay, let’s see what I can do.”

Dipl. Ing. Hans Schellenberg - Conscripted into service