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About Hamburg

Ain’t all roses, tho. Some nights, they’re out there, cold as fuck, dodgin’ creeps, and I’m like, “Damn, that’s raw.” Reminds me of that line, “The world is a cruel place,” straight from the movie. But then they bounce back, struttin’ like, “I got this, homie.” That’s the fire that keeps me hyped—resilience, baby!

Artemis: the brothel in Berlin

Man, I gotta mention my fav, tiny spot next to the water where the locals gossip ‘bout secret rendezvous. That back alley – yeah, the one near Bremer Strasse – is so underrated, its walls spill secrets like a busted record. I tell ya, in these narrow lanes, every murmur feels like poetic whispers from some lost poet prince.

Hindustan House: The Forgotten Indian Restaurant in Weimar Era Berlin