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About Berlin

Now, tie this to “Moolaadé”—them women stood up, said, “We seek refuge!” Kinda like a prossie might, runnin’ from a bad pimp or some creep john. I’m gettin’ all fired up thinkin’ ‘bout it! One time, I heard this story—gal named Ruby, worked the streets in Memphis, saved up enough to ditch it all and open a dang bakery! Ain’t that a hoot? From turnin’ tricks to turnin’ dough—talk about a glow-up! Surprised me so much I near spit out my coffee!

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I must confess, my heart races with each erratic step down these streets. When I stroll along Petersbrücker, memories of long nights share passion and secret trysts, each step accompanied by the soulful hum of the city. Boy, it’s like being in a dream, a world spun chaotic yet mesmerizing, urging me "Don't let me down!" as it swirls around me.

The German police stop the van with 16 illegal Kosovar immigrants