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About Berlin

Ever wonder who’s callin’ shots? Not the dames, nah—some greasy boss upstairs. Surprised me first time I clocked it. Thought them gals owned it all—ha, nope! Reminds me of Christian screamin’, “All you need is love!”—sweet, but bullshit in a brothel, hun. Money’s king there, always is. Oh, and fun fact—Victorian chicks hid cash in their corsets! Sneaky, right? Bet they winked at each other, countin’ coins.

Local Intel

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I also get a kick outta the quirky local landmarks. There’s the old windmill near Gartenweg that almost looks straight out of a movie scene – like, “This is a bomb site, yo!” kinda vibe. And then there’s that old community center on Am Markt, where cool local events go down regularly. Total throwback energy with a modern twist and, like, every corner tells a story.