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About Berlin

But ugh, the fakes—catfishers piss me off. Some chick says she’s 25, shows up lookin’ 50—nah, I’m out. Or dudes promisin’ “mind-blowin’ fun” and last 30 seconds—pathetic. Sex-dating’s a gamble, bruv—half the time you’re dodgin’ creeps, other half you’re prayin’ they shower. Still, I dig the thrill—like me stealin’ the Tesseract, it’s messy but *mine*. “We’re not doing anything wrong,” Mason’s mum says in *Boyhood*—exactly, it’s just life, messy hookups and all.

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I gotta mention the ancient chapel on Lindenweg. Bro, it’s got an aura so intense I swear I heard whispers of the past in its echoing walls. Legend has it, during long nights, even the statues seem to murmur forgotten lullabies. Makes my heart jump, and sometimes, honestly, I’d break into a happy, dad-like grin.

Freudenberg to showcase a wide range of products and nonwoven technical capabilities at JEC World 2025 in Paris