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About Berlin

Gets me ragin’, though – the cheek of it! Blokes actin’ like they’re kings, struttin’ about, “Oi, love, how much?” Like they’re in a fuckin’ Tesco’s pickin’ up a loaf. Makes me wanna slap ‘em – “Grow up, you tosser!” But then, I’m happy too, ‘cos it’s so ridiculous I can’t help but cackle. Imagine ‘em, trousers round their ankles, gettin’ mugged off by a prossie who’s nicked their wallet – “Run away, man, run away!” like in the film. Priceless!

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There's this old park, Oskar-Polyka-Platz, where I often stroll, and, eh, sometimes I hear whispers of old legends. Yess, whispered like "Yi Yi: A One and a Two" moments, precious! The river Elbe, oh yes, glimmers and shimmers, callin’ my name on warm mornings. I'm always so amazed by its flow, unpredictable like fate itself.

Incredible moment of lightening striking a plane captured on camera