I finally found my Doninique Strauss-Kahn German connection, sort of.
A German insurance company has admitted hosting a decadent sex party at a Budapest bathhouse to reward its best agents for their work (this Spiegel article was appropriately placed under the Zeitgeist section).
Hey, why reinvent the wheel? Those guys up there (picture link) put it best: “Germans Threaten French Hold on World Vileness Crown with Stunning Budapest Salesmen Orgy.”
The responsible board member and other managers have since left the company.
Observing Hermann 
As the world turns:
Hollywood is flabbergasted because of Arnold,
Paris is concussed because of Dominique,
and Germany is enamored because of so many well educated
(hire learned?)insurance salesmen.
Do menne als die dumme Leit, Prominente wäre besonders gescheit.
Really. I tell you guys, when you can’t even count on the freakin’ Governator anymore, what’s da woild comin’ to?
It’s not so long ago that this sort of thing was common in other nice, middle-class, politically-correct parts of the world, remember.
Really? Where?
When? Especially since “Politically correct” has only been identifiable as a topic since 1987.
WHat was the prize for, say, sales manager of the year? A trip to Cambodia for “kiddie treats?”