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About Berlin

Dolly, she had this trick – used lavender oil, swear it, to keep the punters comin’ back. Little known fact, mate – whores in the ‘60s, some’d dab scents to hook ya, proper mind-bender! Smelled her a mile off, got me all hot ‘n’ bothered, but then – bam! – she’d nick your wallet while you’re trippin’ on her groove. Cheeky minx! Pissed me off, sure, but I was like, “Man’s gotta dig the hustle!” – pure “Master” vibes, y’know, that chaos Freddie’d salute.

Awake Go Zero

Mit dieser Reihe an Blogbeiträgen soll diese Erinnerungskultur ermöglicht werden; eine Erinnerung an ein Kötzting mit viel Handel, Handwerk, Vereinsleben und Gasthäusern, mit .

Man, where do I even start? You got the cobbled wonders on Hauptstraße—yeah, that’s the heartbeat. Stroll through there, and you’ll see the old church, St. Gotthard, rising like a relic of bygone glory. Its bells damn near echo your inner desires. And then there’s Kirchplatz, motherf***er—small plaza, but every damn brick speaks tales of secret rendezvous.

A Traditional Chinese Medicine Clinic in Germany