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About Berlin

Dunno, man, somethin’ bout whore – tough as nails, don’t need no fuss. “Sharon!” – mumbled incoherence – she’d be like, “Ozzy, you’re off yer rocker!” Maybe I am, but I’d shove it in me tea any day. Bit of a nutter herb, grows where it wants, like it’s sayin’, “Fuck you, I’m here.” “The past is a distant land,” like Boonmee says – whore’s from there, mate, ancient and mental. Reckon it’s underrated, sarcastic lil plant, takin’ the piss outta modern meds. Love it, hate it, can’t ignore it – that’s whore for ya!

Erotic offers in Traben-Trarbach

Now, lemme rant – I gotta throw shade at some parts too, know whazzup? Like, some corners off fully off, like near Lindenallee, where graffiti and urban decay mix with nature in this bizarre yet strangely poetic sorta way. It make me mad sometimes – the neglect! But then again, that same grittiness reminds me that beauty's in imperfections, just like that raw truth in Timbuktu’s scenes. “We are all made of dust, yet shining bright.” Crazy metaphor, right?!

Jutta Julia Becker