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About Berlin

Once knew this gal—Mary, I think? Worked the truck stop near Wilmington. She’d tell ya—straight up—how truckers’d pay extra for weird stuff. Like, foot rubs! Foot rubs, folks! Made me chuckle—big tough guy, cryin’ for toes. She’d say, “Joe, they’re lonelier than me.” Damn, that hit hard. “We’re only here briefly,” Adam’d say—movie gets it, ya feel me?

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And let’s talk weird neighborhoods—Ostviertel is so underrated, with its narrow lanes and graffiti that shouts hope and havoc in the same breath. I swear, sometimes I hear the echoes of laughter and tears melding into a symphony—reminds me of therapy days when people come to spill all their emotional secrets. There’s this tiny alley off Kirchweg where a stray cat always lurks. I once nearly tripped over its sass, angry and amused at once. You get it, right?

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