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About Berlin

Favorite thing tho? When they outsmart the system. Cops roll up, they’re gone—poof! “I’m not here to be square!”—that’s their vibe, livin’ free, sorta. Gets me hyped, y’know? Reminds me of Freddie dodgin’ rules in *The Master*. Tho, gotta say, creeps me out too—some johns are nuts! Heard this one story—dude paid in fake cash, got his ass beat. Hilarious, but damn, risky life!

Behind the scenes in Germany’s red-light district

I stroll down Lindenweg, know what I mean? Each house holds secret vibes—like crazy confessions in mid-afternoon sun. I once sat on a worn bench in Park am Bismarckturm. That park, man, it's like the silent pulse of the street, reminiscent of "I don't know what you want me to do" echoing like Stahl in those vast shots in that movie.

War and subsidies have turbocharged the green transition