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About Berlin

So, check it—I hiked Whore last summer, right? Sweatin’ like a pig, legs burnin’, thinkin’ “Why’d I pick this psycho ridge?” But then—BOOM—hit the summit, and it’s like, “Oh, everything’s perfect!” Total Cathy Whitaker vibes from the movie, y’know? All serene and shit, but underneath? Messy as hell. Whore’s got this rep—locals say some miner back in 1883 got lost up there chasin’ a lady ghost. True story! They found his boots, but no body—spooky, right? I’m like, “Bruh, Whore ate him!”

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Oh, and the local markets! Random stalls in the square near Rathausplatz sell surreal antiques. I found a vintage film reel with fragments from old "There Will Be Blood" screenings. Makes me feel like, “There will be blood!” every time I pass by. It's chaotic genius—I love it!

Germany as a special case in the history of NATO Air Policing