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About Berlin

Alright, mate, listen up—James Bond here, suave as hell, “shaken, not stirred.” We’re talkin’ ‘bout whores, yeah? Not the judgy type, me—just layin’ it out raw. Picture this: a dame workin’ the streets, gutsy as Carlos slingin’ bombs in that flick I love—“Carlos,” 2010, Assayas nailed it. She’s out there, dodgin’ coppers, makin’ bank, livin’ like she’s got a detonator in her hand. “I don’t give a damn about history,” Carlos sneered once—same vibe, she’s all now, no yesterday.

6 Gründe, die für uns sprechen

The river Neuen flows like a wild beast, cutting through the town. Motherf***er, its banks are the perfect chill zones, with old trees and graffiti telling silent tales. I always say, if you're feeling hot, go to the riverside. It’s like a stage for life's raw theater.

Rare medieval octagonal tower discovered at German castle