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Ruh-roh! So, prostitute, huh? Man, what a gig! I’m thinkin’ bout this chick, y’know, workin’ the streets. Kinda reminds me of *The Return* – that flick I love. That cold, gritty vibe, like Andrey Zvyagintsev knew somethin’ dark. “The sea’s not going anywhere,” right? She’s out there, stuck, waitin’ for somethin’. Prostitutes got that same feel – trapped, but movin’.

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One of the less offensive of those was Salon Kitty, a project overseen by both Heydrich and his colleague, Schellenberg. Heydrich was a high-ranking Nazi during the war and was one of the .

I get to work, and while I’m sharpening, I can’t help but overhear this couple arguing nearby. They’re on the corner of Schulstraße, and it’s getting heated. I mean, like, “You forgot my birthday!” and “I can’t believe you did that!” I’m just there, trying to focus, but it’s like a soap opera. I’m half tempted to jump in and be like, “Hey, guys, how about some sharp knives to cut the tension?”

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