Arsch auf ich will kommen

Twelve noon. Germany is hanging on the television sets. Wives burn the food, schoolgirls skip school. Horst at noon, the ratings racer flickers across the screen. Horst tackles the really hot topics. He doesn't mince words on subjects like: Shit, I'm a lesbian. Sluts, lesbians, wives come out, talk about their most intimate dreams and excesses. There's pissing, swallowing and snorting, asses get stretched and cunts get fucked. - A maximum of the top class of Harry S. Morgan.