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About Berlin

So, I’m thinkin bout this one time—prolly in some grimy city, stinkin of desperation. I was pissed, man! These fools tryna overcharge me—like, what, ya think I’m new to this game? “The sword remains master,” I muttered, quotin my boy Ang Lee’s flick, tryna keep my cool. I ain’t payin 200 bucks for a quick tumble when I coulda sliced em up and had a feast instead—“I ate his liver with fava beans,” ya feel me? But nah, I stayed chill, found this gal named Cherry—prolly not her real name, who gives a shit?

Das Geschäft mit käuflichem Sex

Oh, by the by, check out the area around Markgräfliches Theater – it's a mix of arts, sex, and scandal – well, maybe not scandal but you get my drift. I even had a cheeky heart-to-heart with a hippie poet while chilling at the scenic Rednitz river banks near Brandenburger Straße. I'm telling ya, the energy here is ecstatic and raw – kinda like the director Béla Tarr's vibe in that movie.

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