windar
Teller of Tales
Dreary? Dreary? That's all a cover, the nerdy engineer, the man of duty...He seemed a bit uncertain when he left despite all my reassurances, not to mention giving him the fuck of his dreary life.
Did Hitler make the trains run on time?“But the train ... “
Oh, young love...“You bastard! Get away from my sweet Barta!” roared Schwarz, barging in like a madman, grabbing Klaus by the shoulders and flinging the poor startled fellow violently to the floor, after which Schwarz began to kick him in the ribs.
What is with these Gestapo and their hotels? Does Himmler own a chain of them?“Get them dressed and over to a cell in the Hotel Silber.
A familiar tale...It was all so depressing. I had failed miserably ... the mission wrecked ... all because I had managed to gain the unwanted attentions and then the ire of a sex-crazed Gestapo chief.
That will knock this hotel down a star or two on Trip AdvisorThe walls were a dingy institutional gray. Furnishings consisted of a few straight back chairs, ominously equipped with arm and leg restraints, and a large gray steel desk. But these meager furnishings were far overshadowed by the glaring fact that the room was otherwise equipped with a full complement of the instruments of torture.
That's an insult to all German housewives“Ordinary German housewives, my dear Barta, do not know how to do things like that.
About time!!!“I said leave her!” he commanded, clearly taking charge.
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