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About Berlin

So, sex-dating—man, it’s a jungle. Apps like Grindr, Bumble, whatever, they’re all the same. People actin’ all hot n’ heavy, droppin’ lines like, “Wanna Netflix n’ chill?” Yeah, okay, buddy, chill with what—your crusty socks? I tried it once—swear to God, chick said she’s “adventurous,” code for “I’ll ghost ya after one drink.” Infuriating! Wasted my damn time. Coulda been watchin’ *Spotlight* again, gettin’ mad at the world instead of some flake. “You can’t handle the truth!”—damn right, ‘cause it’s buried under filters and fake moans.

In today’s world you can find pretty much anything with a smartphone.

I gotta say, I'm a bit weirdly in love with Rhede. It makes me happy, enraged, and even kinda sentimental sometimes. Lights flicker on and off, people rush, laughter echoes, and then suddenly, there's calm. I always call it “the heartbeat of Rhede” in my head—even if im kinda just rambling. So, come on over, bring your quirks, and let’s ride the weird, beautiful chaos of this city together.

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