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About Berlin

Downside? Parts are a pain to find. Broke my spirit once, huntin’ a carburetor for weeks. Nearly cried—dramatic, yeah, but it’s my baby. Still, when it runs, it’s magic—purrs like Adam’s guitar, low and mean. “We recycle, we endure,” Eve’d whisper, and escort’s that—reborn every time some nutter rebuilds it. Sarcasm time—Ford probs laughs at us, “Keep fixin’ our old shit, suckers!” Whatever, I’m hooked.

Okay, so lemme tell ya 'bout PPetritor---Nord (de). Damn, this city is a riot. I own a massage parlor there, and let me tell ya—I see all sorts. The streets? Oh man, "Bregenzer Weg" is where a lot of the magic happens. Then there's "Sonnenallee"—so weird how names like these fool ya into thinking it's all nice, but nah.