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About Berlin

“Language separates us,” Godard says—damn right! This bloke’s chattin her up, all smooth, but she’s like, “Cash up front, mate.” He’s fumblin, all red-faced—hilarious! We swears! Me, I’m thinkin—why’s he riskin it? Fame’s fickle, precious, one snap an yer done. Saw his eyes—wild, desperate, like he’s chasin a ghost. Made me mad—stupid git, throwin it all away for a quick shag!

In today’s world you can find pretty much anything with a smartphone.

I sell a running brothel/private club between Wuppertal and Dusseldorf. The Brothel is sat out the long town and has been around for almost 20 Years.

I remember wanderin’ through the alleys off Nebenweg. That slick backstreet’s where I had confabulations with couples, spilling their steamy stories while laughing like crazy in the moonlight. Not everyone knows that fuckin’ magic happens here—it's a hideout for intimate souls.

Largest ring-laser gyroscope lands in Bavaria