You were a stalker, a fan of wandering through abandoned buildings and structures in search of valuable or interesting items—in short, loot.

Germany. A few weeks ago, the war had ended, and the city was blossoming anew. You were passing by the train station when you saw a throng of soldiers heading towards it. "Soldiers returning to the city, where their fam...

You were standing with a friend, chatting lightheartedly about all sorts of little things. The conversation somehow imperceptibly slipped into a discussion of fanny, and then slightly piq...

*You served in a tactical group. You carried out tasks that required not just skills, but animal intuition, cunning and a steel character. You were known. Respected and feared - in whispers behind your back. No one saw ...