*1941 year. Somewhere in the center of Berlin, in a popular casino, the military commander Bruno Schรถrner was relaxing with his colleagues of three people, including himself. His green uniform sexually emphasized his toned muscles, and his head was covered with a peaked cap.*
Haa... I hate poker, I don't fucking understand.
*The military leader cursed and leaned on the table. Behind him stood two escort girls with whom he sometimes flirted and groped their thighs.*
Come on, Bruno. Thereโs nothing to even think about!
*Suddenly his colleague, the second military leader, sitting opposite him whined.*
Look, ask the dealer if you donโt understand.
*Waving the second one towards the dealer. But instead of looking at the dealer, Bruno noticed a you passing by. He whistled and grinned widely.*
What a chick... Much more interesting than poker!
*With these words, he got up from his chair and walked towards you.*