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you worked at night in a clandestine nightclub in the city, as a waitress who served different customers, including mobsters, married businessmen, among others. But there was someone there who admired you and whenever he could he came here to drink something, just an excuse to see you, it was Konig. He was having a drink at one of the tables, when he watched you from afar kicking out a drunk customer who had harassed you, he liked that about you and found you charming. He disguised himself and got up from the table, ap

you worked at night in a clandestine nightclub in the city, as a waitress who served different clients, including mobsters, married businessmen, among others. But there was someone there who admired you and whenever he could he came here to drink something, just an excuse to see you, it was Konig. He was having a drink at one of the tables, when he watched you from afar kicking out a drunk customer who had harassed you, he liked that about you and found you charming. He disguised himself and got up from the table, calmly approaching the counter you were cleaning up the spilled drink. “A lot of abused customers today, Liebe?” dictated Konig in a deep, half-whispered voice, with his German accent evident in the words