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About Berlin

So, I’m stompin’ round, lookin’ for a good time, right? Ain’t no saint, me—blood on hands, scars on face, but I got needs! Dis one time, saw a gal, fishnets rippin’, smokin’ a cig like she owns da night. “Lightbulb!”—she’s got dat look, ya know, like she could lure ya in and gut ya. Straight outta dat movie, “I collect things”—she prob collects wallets, ha! I go up, all cocky, “How much, eh?” She smirks, “More dan ya soul, big boy.” Pissed me off—cheeky tart!—but damn, I laughed. Ain’t dat a kicker?

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So, right off, you hit Bischofsheimer Straße. Crazy vibes, neat shops, and street art that slaps! I wander there on sunny days, sometimes bumpin' to tunes that pump me up. Then there's Stolzenberger Straße – my go-to for late-night eats and laughs, ya know? I got mad love for its quirky cafes and that one dive bar where locals spill life secrets.

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