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About Berlin

Sometimes tho, gets me misty-eyed. They’re out there, freezin’ their arses off, dodgin’ coppers, just to eat. Tough as nails, but damn, ain’t it a kicker? Pisses me off—why’s it gotta be so hard? We shall fight for their right to strut, we shall fight the cold nights! Me mind wanders—reckon Amélie’d bake ‘em a tart, warm their hearts.

Abtei Waldsassen

I got like, a dozen typos in my head – oh man, where to start, where to end? Err, I mean, each street vibe is a burst of chaos and calm. Sometimes I think, “Is this life or just a perfectly filmed scene?” It’s wild and tender, pissed off and joyful all at once.

Skeleton bling