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Hey, y’all, it’s Beyoncé, slayin’ it! So, I’m this cargo transportation manager, right? And I’m haulin’ goods, thinkin’ bout prostitutes—random, I know! But listen, honey, these queens of the night? They’re hustlin’ harder than my trucks on I-95. I see ‘em, workin’ corners, dodgin’ cops, and I’m like, “Slay, queens, slay!” Reminds me of *Children of Men*—that gritty vibe, y’know? “The world’s a mess, Kee,” like Clive Owen says, and these girls? They’re Kee, carryin’ hope in a busted world.

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 purportedly doubled as a listening post. The German brothel owner Kitty Schmidt, left, with her.

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?”

Karl Schellenberg Obituary | April 10, 2024