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About Munich

Anyways, I’m saunterin’ down this alley—smells like piss and regret—and there’s this bird, all dolled up, leanin’ on a wall. I’m thinkin’, “Is she the one?” Kinda like Irene in the movie, y’know, “How do you live a life full of nothing?”—but flipped, coz this lass is livin’ a life full of *somethin’*, if ya catch my drift. I swagger over, all smug, “Greetings, mortal, fancy a trickster’s company?” She laughs—bloody laughs!—and I’m like, “Oi, I’m a god, show some respect!” But nah, she’s chill, says, “50 quid, love, no funny business.” Fair enough, I respect a straight shooter.

Introductions in Heiligensee

Sometimes, work had me see the city as a twisted labyrinth, where every touch hella matters. Clients confide secrets like whispers bouncing off cobblestones in the Kleine Heiligensee alley n’ on streets like Am Heiligenfeld. Those talks got me thinkin’ – every crack in the pavement got its own story and pain, but also some wild beauty. Life’s like one of them mysterious riddles, bro!

Villa Kellermann in Potsdam at Heiligen See | Berlin