All language subtitles for 1970 - Wunderland der Liebe - Der große deutsche Sexreport

Are you kids?

Make me sick.

Oh, please.

Lose my body to keep you alive.

Drugs.

Often the introduction comes in the form
of a goofball.

Paula, I may be a bitch, but I'll never
be a butch.

A girl who sells herself to a man.

Good work.

And now, little Miss Butler, she's in
trouble. And she's all outraged.

I have

a drug here.

LSD.

Perhaps you've heard of it.

You listen well.

You're damaged merchandise, and this is
a fire sale.

Well, Frank, like one of those long,
hard ones.

Have you ever had an Egyptian feast?

Hands are bleeding.

It's my tag. He's doing it.

Down inside, you dirty.

Do you hear me?

Dirty.

like this?

What are they proving?

Where are the good old German morals?

Where are the health properties?

What kind of customs are these?

And where is food?

The sex wave films, flooding Germany.

And the audience is mostly men, 25 to
60.

And they come in the afternoons, not so
much in the evenings.

This is due to the fact that they can go
without their wives or girlfriends in

the afternoon.

And this is a film which they don't
particularly like to take their ladies

When I go to a film like this, I expect
it to show love the way it reads.

I mean, not artificially. You know what
I mean.

Oswald Kohler started the sex
enlightenment films in Germany. And men

Kohler films with their wives and
girlfriends in the evenings because they

considered socially acceptable.

I expect this film to show sex the way
it really is and not the usual nonsense.

version of the thing.

You know what I mean, don't you? It
shouldn't be blur. Love is the biggest

office this theater has ever had.

It's been playing over three weeks now,
and it's grossed over 200 ,000 German

marks in that time.

Yeah, for the young people, yes.

Who want to see something different, I
think it might be advisable for them to

see this film.

But older people, no, no, no.

They are basically bored by what they
see, and you can't really teach an old

new tricks.

Yeah, I really think that the greater
percentage of people who come to see

pictures come to increase their
knowledge concerning the actual practice

and not of the theory.

Who's in there? Men over 60. They just
want to see the naked women. They don't

get very enlightened while they're at
it. We have many patrons that have seen

this film more than once.

Not just parts of it that are
particularly interesting, but the entire

Those most interested have come three or
four times. Some of them even five

times. But the record, though, you
wouldn't believe it is...

32 times.

I had a good review of the film, and I
thought I might as well have a look. I

was curious.

Well, we couldn't exactly observe the
actual experience people had during the

film performance.

However, afterwards, we were able to
make certain conclusions.

You know, the items which were found in
the empty theater.

Bye.

researcher william masters expressed the
daring theory that no other human organ

has been so grossly misrepresented as
the male penis the german enlighteners

occupied at the moment with the problem
of giving this organ so vital to our

perpetuation the attention which it
deserves there was a dispute among two

german magazines concerning
discrepancies relating to the size of

question one measured the penis at rest
and got the startling result of nine

centimeters Another was more cautious
and reported a six centimeters.

Oswald Kola has the honor of having
elevated the masculine organ to a

of social respectability on the cinema
screen.

In future times, the popularity of an
actor will not depend on his talent and

good looks alone, but will also depend
on the size and the expression of his

formerly most private parts.

Incidentally, according to Yasmin
Magazine, it isn't the quantity, but the

quality that counts.

No other country in the world goes about
their enlightenment on sex so

religiously and dogmatically and
thoroughly as the Germans.

What has been put down on paper and on
film by the sex makers and sex sellers

incredibly inexhaustible.

Always new positions and new variations
of erotic experiments.

In twos, in threes, and in fours.

Something expressly unique in Germany
are the Beate Usa chain stores, which

sprung up like mushrooms all over the
country and assist you with all your

mental, physical, spiritual, and
emotional sexual problems and

All are the books on movements and
positions in making love.

Helga and Bernd, Goldfeck, and our top
phone product.

In pill form, and in liquid form.

Last year we had a total turnover of 28
,400 ,000 German marks. This year we're

aiming at a total increase to reach 35
million marks.

Ah yes, we hope for 35 million marks. Or
perhaps even more.

The customers come to us with specific
or special wishes.

Sometimes they are perverse. But mostly
it is a problem of impotence, really.

Sometimes it is rather embarrassing for
the customer to express his problems or

wishes, and we're here to help as
discreetly as possible with a subtle

few small gestures and so forth. We also
have many young customers. One is

allowed to buy here as of 18 years of
age.

However, most of our patrons are between
40 and 80.

The first is most men consider
contraceptives emotionally disturbing

state of passion.

This is a completely false idea.

In any case, it does not apply to our
very newest type, ABC model.

It's a moisture film we call the anti
-baby condom, which even serves to

increase the people's passion who are
using it. Ten liters.

The second is, that moment in which the
contraceptive is applied is emotionally

disturbing for the feelings of the
female partner.

However, we have found a solution to
this problem.

I think it should be a matter of course
for a modern German Frau to place the

contraceptive for the man during some
appropriate little tender moments.

The fuss and confusion concerning the
pros and cons of the pill in the last

years has curiously stimulated the sale
of contraceptives.

Since the discovery of the pill, we have
had an increased turnover of at least

10 % a year.

20 liters. We have made extensive
efforts to keep up with the demand of

times in our production of
contraceptives and to meet the wishes of

customer. 25 liters.

the crowning point of our prolonged
research is the new anti -baby condom it

contains a moisture film which even in
the case of carelessness on the part of

the user causing the contraceptive to
break ensures that no conception will

place in addition this film is a
protection against illness contamination

venereal diseases and serves to elevate
passion A doctor on the staff of the

German Marine Armed Forces asked us to
put our new anti -baby codon type ABC at

his disposal for testing with a marine
crew going on a trip to the USA.

We were very happy to fulfill his
request for the crew members, and upon

examining them when they returned from
their trip, the results showed that

was not one single case of conception,
illness, or contamination.

30 meters.

We have taken very special pains to
develop a moisture film for persons with

particularly peculiar vision, and these
are flavored with peppermint.

35 liters.

We also experimented with a banana
flavor, with a lemon flavor, but after a

while it became obvious that peppermint
proved the most popular one of all.

They tell me you're away.

Dr. Eberhard Kronhausen is a Swedish
psychologist who created a great stir

his erotic art exhibit in Germany.

We asked Dr. Kronhausen to explain the
difference between his exhibit and the

pornographic exhibition in Copenhagen.

whereas our exhibition, our collection,
is only concerned with erotic art.

Pornography is not a scientific term.

One can understand only by pornography
deliberately erotic writings or

deliberately erotic representations.

One does not have to understand
pornography in order to produce it.

I think most people who produce it don't
understand it at all.

has to know eroticism, one has to
understand sexual psychology to produce

and appealing pornography.

In our experience, it is usually that
the censor or the one who takes offence

has, if not the dirtier mind, but
certainly an equally dirty mind as the

pornographer. In that sense, the
pornographer and the censor are brothers

the skin, I would say.

Women appreciate erotic art more than
they appreciate hardcore pornography.

While men are able to enjoy both, I do
feel that women are generally more

threatened by hardcore pornography, but
not by erotic art.

Pornography is dirty when the mind of
the pornographer is dirty. It is the

pornographer who produces it.

has negative sex attitudes and it comes
through in his creation whether it's a

photograph or something written because
he will unconsciously put sex down

whereas his conscious intent is to
glorify it. If the pornographer himself

deep down that sex is really dirty and
not beautiful, if he cannot himself

accept it as something good, then that
which he produces becomes

dirty too, unconsciously negative,
because even his conscious intent may be

glorify sex.

Erotic art certainly has enriched my
life very much.

I have also learned a great deal, both
as a psychologist and as a woman.

I think that this is the, not only the
therapeutic value of erotic art,

but also it...

is something that can give you pleasure
and as i said make you freer

trips naked in the courtyard of the old
parish house.

This was written in the Munich paper
about a young mother named Limpa Fuchs,

who, together with her husband, wants to
flood the world with their musical

performances of anima sound.

The inhabitants of Peterskirchen, a tiny
village in the Bavarian Alps, are

rather stunned and confused about these
nude musical endeavors.

But in spite of this, Mr.

and Mrs. Fuchs enjoy considerable
popularity with their farmer neighbors.

Oh.

make his anima sound in the nude?

Well,

anima, something naked, something
direct, something unveiled.

That is why this crazy thing, it's what
we call anima because

it's nakedness, exhibitionism, which we
create through being naked.

I haven't seen anything for modern seats
at all.

You have to have white lean and exotic
perfume and then oozing with

lovely atmosphere. And then you have to
build up a whole ritual of love.

And then, and then perhaps, then it'll
go.

Maybe. It always does go. It always goes
somehow or other. These flower power

creeps, they haven't got the vaguest.

One of the most talked about, supposedly
very left -wing oriented pop communes

in Munich, self -eye fish.

The king of the commune is a certain
Rainer Langens.

When the group agreed to let us film
their activities, they insisted that we

supply them with a sumptuous cold buffet
and 150 liters of liquid green gelatin

for their carnal bag from the top
caterer for the High Society of Munich

Kepa. Incidentally, to our great
amusement, we discovered when ordering

buffet at this exclusive establishment
of the establishment that Mr. Rainer

Langens is one of their steady
customers.

When it's Friday,

on a Friday.

To live a utopian life means to live
together, to realize every situation

together.

Wow.

750 million, the heavy socialist burden
that we have managed to shake off.

The ones from the far left, they're
always talking, talking.

They never do anything.

And we, who live in a commune, we don't
talk, we just do.

They could learn a thing or two from us.

But we've given up trying to convert
them.

We're constantly making love.

Only the sucking doesn't function.

Joachim Driessen, founded at the
beginning of this year the German Sex

The main headquarters of this unique new
party are in the editorial office of

his new sex newspaper in St.

Pauli, the famous vice quarter, which is
the center of lust, crime,

prostitution, striptease, and other such
amusements in the outskirts of Hamburg.

I am 36

years old and solve public school with
excellent marks in all important

And then I studied all sorts of things,
mostly revolving around the subject of

sex.

These, however, in practice are not
theory, since I don't hold much from

in this particular subject.

On January the 9th, 1970, I founded the
German Sex Party, because sex is still

constantly identified with morals in
Germany. And actually, the fact of the

matter is that sex and morals have
nothing whatsoever in common.

But most people haven't the faintest
notion what morals really are.

Morals are when you have firm beliefs in
a way of life and then

to really live firmly by them. And sex
is everything concerning joy and

entertainment that can be produced with
the lower anatomy.

In 1973, I intend to run for the
Parliament on the ticket.

of the German sex party, and basically
all we want is to reach the 5 % mark,

which is the minimum of required votes
to establish a new party in the German

parliament, within the short time
available to us. It is rather difficult

which party I would like to form a
coalition with.

Ideologically, I tend towards the German
Socialist Party, but to stand up to an

imposing figure like Willy Brandt, oh
no.

However, if the former Prime Minister,
Mr. Kiesinger, were a head of the German

Socialist Party, then I would have
absolutely no compunctions whatsoever of

kind, since I think that next to him
almost anybody would cut a rather good

figure, don't you?

The essence of Germany shall heal the
world, runs an old saying, which is

particularly pertinent to the present
sex situation in Germany.

The German mentality, with its
thoroughness, has taken the great

burden upon its shoulders to enlighten
the world on sex.

Our St. Pauli newspaper is the official
party bulletin.

And it is called Germany's first sexual
political organ.

And take a seat, my dear, there. Isn't
she lovely?

The sexually political organ has taken
up the task of edifying the public as to

the political program of our party.

And activities within the party.

I try to interpret sex, as you can see
in my paper, beautifully and finely and

subtly, and in such a way that it is
still simple enough for everybody to

understand, even for the most common man
on the streets.

But it should not be so simple as the
sex act list, which was just recently

out by our federal government, which
explains, for example, something as

elementary as to how a man should go
about getting on top of his wife. Well,

isn't that incredible that it's really
true?

Well, I certainly don't want to make it
that rudimentary. I just simply want to

communicate to all people everywhere how
they can achieve the highest possible

lust and fun while they are having their
sex.

And then we want to radically tear down
all the laws which inhibit free sexual

activities. Following this initial
effort, we want to bring the entire

policy and the national economy under
the auspices and the influence of sex.

Now, for example, a concrete case, in
fact, would be the situation with Poland

concerning the Oder -Neisse boundary.

We should speak distinctly with the
Poles about sex, then become irrelevant.

If we both use the precise border for
our mutual sexual delights, everyone

be far too busy to care anymore who it
belongs to, or who administrates it, and

which people shall live there.

You always meant society was treating
you in style.

How could you ever find the reason my
brother died?

The famous racing driver had to say
about virility and cars.

The question is if there's a connection
between a strong, powerful sports car

and sex, or perhaps only a car and sex.

And it certainly sometimes is. There's a
saying that, you know, a bloke who

hasn't got everything going for him as
he wanted, he needs a good sports car or

something like that to pick up girls,
and I think there's a lot of truth in

that. but generally I think it's not
necessary and probably 99 % of the

people are quite happy without having a
sports car.

People say that you can compensate
inferior performance

in lots of fields in having a strong
motor car or in driving a strong motor

and also racing that has been blamed.

that I can only tell you out of my own
feeling that I love racing and it gives

me a fantastic feeling, but I also love
other things and I wouldn't like to miss

them.

And I've also heard that some people or
some husbands love their car more than

their wives, and I'm sure in that case
it's a case of having a new car and an

old wife.

I still live down. I love my wife, and I
don't love my racing house, but I love

the driving.

We

are

now in the workers' district, Kreuzberg,
in West Berlin.

Early pornographic films.

However, when one knows how lucrative
these Danish films have been, One is

rather skeptical about the dubious
intentions of this artist.

The idea that Michael and I had.

We both live in Berlin and are 26 years
old.

And we've gone through the particular
political development that most young

people our age go through nowadays when
living in a place such as West Berlin

is.

And these are the patrons of today's
porno session.

Charlie Prince.

He has forgotten his real name, but they
say he is the son of a millionaire.

Imagine they're the way to let me play
your game.

Patricia, Patricia, although you're

my best friend, it's not the same.

She says I'm like your brother.

This is what we are trying to show, and
that is what we do show, and we think

this is the only sensible thing left to
do.

Everybody who is a porno fan will be
disappointed with our films.

I don't know how to say it exactly. This
is eroticism.

These are games.

I've been bumming around for years,
horny all the time, always frustrated,

always wanting, never got a woman, and
with women it's the same.

Always wanted to and were never allowed
to.

So it changes radically with drugs.

Society.

These two are going to Dr. Droste, who
is controversial in Germany because she

prescribes the pill for girls 15 years
old without their parents' consent.

What can I do for you?

Well, our problem is that my girlfriend
would like to have a prescription for

the pill.

And we've known each other for about a
year and a half.

And we've had intimate relations, or
whatever you call it, for about eight

months now.

And we've been trying out all sorts of
different things which were recommended

to us by friends and acquaintances.

Then she told me she had the possibility
of getting a pill in her school, but I

didn't want to do it that way. I can get
it illegally.

May I ask what methods you've used up to
now? It's a chemical product, a kind

of... Pill? Well, it isn't a pill,
exactly. Well, I guess you can call it a

suppository. Yeah.

A friend in school recommended it to me,
and I must say our experience with it

has been pretty good, actually. Do you
know it?

But to be perfectly frank, it's kind of
unpleasant because you always have to

wait for eight minutes and sit there
getting more and more nervous all the

Well, I can understand that, but I hope
you don't intend to take the pill

constantly now.

You're only just 18, and it isn't
advisable to take the pill indefinitely.

The church is nothing but a ruin for me
today.

A graveyard.

This is the opinion of the defrocked
priest Udo Erlenhardt, who now is the

editor of a homosexual newspaper in
Hanover.

At Christmas 1968, he had to resign from
his cloister because he was found in a

hotel room with a boy.

Now he has supposedly taken it upon
himself to rehabilitate and readjust

men who sell themselves to other men on
the street.

We were somewhat dubious as to the
genuine character of his endeavors.

What am I trying to do?

Nothing other than to present a real
homosexual to society.

There are many ways of attacking this

problem and solving it.

My first idea is by way of a newspaper.

as an initial effort.

Another way is the protection and
interest society we are presently

to help cases such as this one.

You sell yourself to anyone who comes
along.

I wonder if anyone has ever made it
clear to you what you are actually

You sell yourself and your body.

You sleep with older people.

An 18 -year -old with a 42 -year -old
man.

Even though I am homosexual myself, I
find that absolutely disgusting.

I don't know. Perhaps I should be more
definite.

You aren't even really homosexual.

You were just selling yourself at the
railroad station to make money.

Well, what else should I do when I have
no money?

When you look at this closely, there's a
touch of schizophrenia here in that

I,

as a homosexual, with all the problems
of a homosexual in our society, try

to help a heterosexual to overcome the
problems confronting a homosexual.

I have tried to show that a homosexual
is...

Rich

and is standing on the big staircase.

Millionaire, naturally.

Such a huge Florentine hat on his sweet
little head.

Fruits, false cherries, and all the
other paraphernalia that goes with it.

Frithian stands on the staircase.

His mother, oh, you know what I mean,
her heart.

And the mother says, Frith, she says,
what is the matter with you just?

Frithian, what are you doing?

Frithian, please do me a favor. You
can't wear that big hat. You can't wear

long evening dress.

You can't take the long gloves and the
jewels. You just simply can't always put

on your father's things.

A lesbian or not, or always felt like a
lesbian, I...

Simply had my first emotional experience
with a woman when I was about 18 years

old. And I can't say experience. I met
this woman and I found her

terribly exciting.

There was something attractive about her
which excited me.

We had no sexual contact but alone a
glance from her or a gesture or the way

that she used to stroke my hand. It was
like, and well, an electric spark.

That just went all through my body.

This relationship is like a marriage.

We live together, we work together, each
one has their duties, and one takes

care of the household and the other of
the business details or whatever else

to be attended to.

But our emotional relationship is
somewhat different than in a so -called

marriage. One can't say that the one who
wears a haircut short and wears

trousers is necessarily the masculine
part of the relationship, that she is

man. That is absolutely not so.

It's simply a matter of feeling. One
simply has, I mean, well, just for

I'm absolutely the feminine type, but
you know, sometimes I feel a great urge

the desire to be dominating also.

I want to be the stronger one.

Or, I mean, it doesn't matter if it's in
everyday things or in sexual matters.

I just simply want to be in command.

This is not always so, but sometimes
it's an uncontrollable desire,

sexually.

But I couldn't say that I'm a man, for
instance, in bed. That's ridiculous.

Women have entirely different feelings
than a man. Excuse me. May I interrupt

you for a moment?

It's just a little different in our
case, since we change parts according to

what kind of mood we happen to be in.

We switch.

Men are not revolting to me as long as
they leave me alone.

I can find men very attractive to look
at as long as they're presentable enough

in appearance and...

If they're intelligent enough, I even
like to chat with men. And if they're

pleasant enough, I can't say I wouldn't
even go out with a man for a change now

and then.

But when men become, how shall I put it,
sexually excited, well, then they

revolt me with their groping and their
fumbling. And even the look in their

is so obscene and violent that one
really loses all respect for them.

I couldn't really say that a man could
satisfy me

Silt is an island in the German North
Sea.

It is a famous summer rendezvous for
members of high society and the artistic

world, but who also happen to be
confirmed nudists.

When the summer guests have all left the
island of the sweet life, and November

storms brew over silt, The old fishermen
sit by their grog and cards in Captain

Detlef's strandouster.

And tell of the earlier days on silt
when the nudist colonies were still

forbidden.

All around the storm, 25 times, popping
up and down and in and out.

And so sudden and after Friday, they
jumped in the water.

And naked as the day they was born.

I go on. It's the God's truth.

It is mine.

If I were only 25 years old, I'd go to
the FKK nude beach. But at 53, no, I'm

Adonis anymore today. Yeah, some things
that hangs about, that's the worst of

it.

I mean, everything kind of shrinks,
don't it?

I'd still like to have a go at that nude
beach, yes.

God bless him.

Not even the wrong things can compete
with it.

Ah, the young folks have it good, all
right.

And no matter what you say, I mean,
these are all young folks sitting here.

won't understand a half of it, but I
know it. Yes, things certainly do get

smaller.

really ought to try it then.

Now that it's legal and all that, aye,
they even have a big beach of their own

nowadays.

But

it

really isn't just the young folks here,
Emma.

I've done duty on the watchtower, and
there are many, many old folks, scabs of

them, at least 50%, I'd say, that they
perhaps are out playing ball and

everything's swinging in the breeze.

It's very healthy, you know. It seems
our climate here really does perk them

a bit, though.

There's something in the air that
rejuvenates them, all right.

Well, young or old, we're living in
modern times now, and the old ones are

making up for lost time, and the
youngsters like you folks here, they're

the birds they are. God love them all.
Free as the wind over suit.

We can't turn back the clock anymore.

Might as well get the most of it while
we're still around.

Make hay while the sun shines. That's my
lookout.

The initiator was an excessively
progressive painter called Otto Muse.

The props were a butcher, a man, a
woman, a slaughtered pig, and a choir.

The student union of our college in
Braunschweig invited Otto Muse, like

previous artists, to present his works
and ideas in our big hall and to discuss

our work and our ideas with us, and he
wrote us beforehand what he intended to

do, and we also discussed the potential
plans with him, weighing up

possibilities finding the people and
objects necessary to carry out the event

proved to be somewhat of a problem and
we knew what he was planning to do but

certainly had no inkling of the
repercussions that will occur but the

press here misrepresented and
exaggerated the fact grossly we had no

the event would take on such proportions
as to even warrant discussions in the

german parliament

And this is Otto Muse.

I always wanted to make a protest
against Christmas, and did make one

This time it is taking place in
connection with the slaughter of a pig.

come right down to it, Christmas is
actually the time of gluttony,

stomachs, and puking.

In spite of the temporary truce in
Vietnam, the real reason is just that

can all stuff themselves in peace.

I don't believe Otto Mühle's psychopath.

Dr. Gerhard Zacharias, a psychoanalyst.

I do not think he's abnormal.

I don't think he's any more neurotic or
less neurotic than most average people

nowadays. I think I am very sick.

In fact, I'm sure I am very sick. I am
not normal, you know. I am actually

depressive. But I would certainly like
to add that I am a thousand times more

normal. than those people who are
opposing me here in Braunschweig, who

nerve to call themselves human dignity.

Thank you.

of the official slaughterhouse in
Braunschweig filed a complaint, charging

with illegal slaughtering on non
-commissioned property.

Apparently, the poor pig did not have a
slaughter permit within Braunschweig.

The Muehl event is not an isolated
performance of obscenity or perversity,

can only be understood in connection...
with the general trend the arts have

taken in the last few years.

Dr. Peter Gorse, arts sociologist.

The so -called progression in the arts
of the avant -garde has been

attempting to eliminate aesthetic
conventions during the last few years,

necessary, with the methods of
aggression and brutality.

This can also be observed.

In the case of Otto Müller.

I have not insulted human dignity in the
least. Where human dignity is really

insulted is in our daily life.

By the government, the hospitals, in the
cars, and in the wars, in the army.

That's where the real obscenities are.

What the idiots in Braunschweig who got
so indignant about my events.

And all idiots like them. They never get
excited about these things.

After the incident at the College of
Arts had become public knowledge, the

indignant citizens started an opposition
movement against Mew called Human

Dignity. The movement was founded by a
stamp merchant, and he obtained 31 ,000

signatures to support him.

Several professors of the college and
the rector all received threats of

after the incident.

The NPD party in Braunschweig brought
the event up before the state

in hopes of... liquidating the subsidies
for the College of Arts.

and was written by a sweet little old
lady.

We found the real thing, and his name
was Noby.

I tried it with the queers at first, but
there's too much competition there.

There's no point to it, no sense to it,
so I looked around for a different field

of activity.

For example, the sort of women who've
got a bit of money and they ain't

at home what they'd like to be getting.

They're willing to lay out a bit of
money when they find out.

Find a young fella who can seduce them,
or when they find a young bloke who can

give them what they want.

I had a crazy time once with a bird like
that who owned some gravel pits.

Well, it was her old man who owned the
gravel pits. They were separated.

she really had a big thing about me. So
I took her with me to this incredible

hotel I did a couple of times. She let
me do whatever I wanted with her. Well,

to put it in plain language, I did. I
really made her. I backed her.

And there's an old saying in Russia, the
hen is no bird and the woman's no human

being. But to me, anybody's a human
being that's got money.

Yeah, I reckon I'm going to make a pile
of money out of these crazy women, yeah.

Yeah, a pile.

Only the other day, there was this dame
who made me throw chips at her. Yeah,

bleeding chips. She kept running round
the table stark naked with me, chasing

after her with her steaming great eyes
on and a chip pan in me hand. And she

kept screaming and screaming her
bleeding head off. And then she got her

while she was at it.

But the best of all was a bird of 40.
She really rated me. Well, she was a bit

plump and her legs was a bit thick, but
her face, her face was really well taken

care of. Yeah, I'd definitely say she
was a cracker. Then I'd give her one of

these specials. Yeah, I shoved my knee
in it and worked it round a bit till

she'd come a cocoa.

Then I pried it open a bit with my hands
and then I really gave it to her. So

then I thought I'd have a go at her
little wobbler. You know what I mean?

It started going like a bleeding tuning
fork. So then I thought, I'd really give

it to her. And after about five minutes,
she'd come a load.

Well, I was dead chuffed about that,
wasn't I?

So afterwards, she slipped me in secret
some money. And when I looked at it,

after she'd gone, it was here in me
pocket. I saw it was quite a bit of

She left me a hundred mark note in me
pocket, blimey. I had this one once that

weighed about 15 stone.

Yeah, it was in summer.

I took her in the park.

Anyhow, she just laid down as bold as
brass on the bleeding path, and all the

people walking by had to step over us.
So then I really went at her like a

bleeding devil. I got me arse all bitten
to shreds by the mosquitoes.

All these dames are really good looking.
Yeah, they ain't slacks. They don't

have to come to me to get it. See, her
husband's probably got plenty of money,

but he's just too busy. To give her in
bed, well, she's probably been...

Dreaming about what she needs, what she
wants, what she's been imagining in

secret at home, what she's ashamed of.
You know, she's afraid of her hidden

desires. She's ashamed to say to her old
men, come on, plate me, man. Come on,

belt me, man. Come on, bite me, man. You
see, I'm a bloke who always says money

don't stink. In our permissive society,
you can really make a lot of money out

of filth.

Blambo Bar, also in St. Pauli, where Mr.
Dreesen founded his sex party, from as

far on Germany's borders.

According to experts in this field, what
they offer at the...

On the outskirts

of the small, respectable provincial
town Uelzen, a nightclub named Oase has

satisfied the small -town thirst for a
taste of the big -city life for many

years. To the great delight of the
farmers and merchants of the vicinity...

The stripper Gerda performs her wild
whip numbers nightly.

Very few of the visitors are aware of
the fact that the bar girl Claudia is

a Claudia.

But I thought, yes.

I

don't

really know exactly, approximately three
or four years.

Since my first boyfriend, he wanted me
to have the bosom. Otherwise, he

have accepted me. Are you often
approached by men?

Oh, yes, very often. But not because I'm
a boy. But they think I'm a woman. And

how do you react then?

Very cool.

It's best to be a bit aloof.

What do you do if the man appeals to
you?

Then he gets a bit sticky, I would say.

Have you ever played this game?

Oh, yes, I've done it lots of times up
to a certain point. Then I have to tell

them what's up, then yes or no.

And what do the men do then?

Yes, well, 80 % of them say yes anyway,
out of curiosity.

Yes,

well, I would say commercial sex for the
older generation, it's probably good.

Group sex.

It's very, very good on the one hand,
but if you look at it ethically on the

other hand, maybe it isn't so good after
all.

This sex nonsense is ridiculous.

This whole sex and drug wave flooding
us.

I think it's all very well planned and
agitated from behind the Iron Curtain.

This is just my theory, you know. I
worked it out for myself once.

The sex wave in Germany is highly
exaggerated. It doesn't really interest

very much.

Of course you have to be in love with a
girl if you're going to sleep with her.

And then you don't have any taboos with
each other at all anyway, do you?

Love is the most important thing in life
for me. Really, I... I overcome

everything that's rotten and unbearable
with love.

Did you know these Germans?