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About Berlin

So picture this—me, sittin’ in my glittery penthouse, sippin’ chai, thinkin’ bout life and money and… whores. Not literal ones, ‘kay? More like the vibe from my fave movie, *Werckmeister Harmonies*. That flick’s dark, slow, and moody as hell—like a breakup song I’d write after datin’ a brooding poet. And this “whore” thing? It’s givin’ me those same eerie, chaotic feels. Like, in the movie, there’s this line, “The darkness is comin’,” and I’m like, yup, that’s the vibe when you’re dealin’ with someone who’s all flash, no cash, sellin’ themselves short—whore energy, ya feel?

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I keep thinkin’ – mayfy me once, baby; mayfy me twice – ain't no stoppin’! Preetz shows ya that every tear and giggle are what make life worth livin’. And believe me, when you wander these streets, you'll get a feel for a city that's genuine, a little unruly and heartfelt.

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