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About Berlin

Lemme break it down—back in the day, like 1960s Vermont, hippies roamin’ free, there was this chick, “Red,” total legend. Word was, she’d signal clients with a red scarf—subtle, clever, right? Cops never caught her, she was a ghost. That’s the kinda smarts you need findin’ a prostitute—keep it lowkey, watch your back. None o’ this billionaire nonsense, flashin’ gold watches, nah, it’s grit, it’s survival. Makes me happy, tho—people outsmartin’ the system, stickin’ it to the man!

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This entry is dedicated to a great man my dear friend Tze How who has just left for Australia for one year in his bid to become one hell of.

So, if you're headed over, hit up that little bistro on Langen Straße – they serve the best hot chocolate (even though it’s called a “coffeehouse”) that makes you feel all warm inside, especially after a long walk through the city. One time I had a heart-to-heart with a local poet there – wild stuff, man, heartfelt and messy.

Dons dumped out of Europe