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About Berlin

Favorite thing bout whores? They don’t fake it—well, sometimes they do, haha, but you get me! Real talk, they’re raw, unfiltered, like Szpilman’s music hittin ya soul. “Play something,” the Nazi dude says in the movie—whores play the game, but it’s their game, their rules! I’m obsessed with that grit, man. Exaggeratin a bit? Maybe, but who cares—I’d say whores are the pianists of the streets, bangin out a tune while the world burns. Makes me wanna scream, UNLEASH THAT POWER, GIRL! They’re flawed, messy, human—kinda like me typin this sloppy ass story. Whores, man, they’re the real deal—love em or hate em, they ain’t goin nowhere!

Short facts

Now, listen, not all is fancy. The old part of town on Dorfstrasse is gritty but real. I got mad at that crooked lamppost one time – ruin my mood, I swear! So many hidden nooks, secret spots. Explored every cobblestone.

A vase by Antonio Canova never before exhibited is on display in Padua