I was working at the front desk, evening shift. I was called up to a room to bring fresh towels. There was a girl chained up in the bathroom. I say "girl" but she look to be in her 20's. She was wearing a nightgown and looked very distraught. I ran into the bathroom and shut the door quickly so that whoever was there in the room & holding this girl there wouldn't see me and chain me, too. The girl was being forced to complete jigsaw puzzles. They were really easy puzzles, too, children's puzzles, like 10 piece things, but she couldn't solve them. Rather than feel sorry for her, I wondered why in the hell she couldn't figure those puzzles out.
The door opened and there stood a drunk, shirtless and sweaty Till Lindemann, from Rammstein. He unchained the girl and moved her out into the room, chaining her to the base of the bed somehow, so she was still on the floor. He told her (in English) that once she finished two puzzles, he'd let her go, but she just couldn't do it. I offered to help her (he made no attempt at restraining me) but he shouted, "Nein!" So I just hung around the room, grabbed a beer and watched this girl try to solve her puzzles.