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About Berlin

But then—oh, don’t get me started—I hate the fakes, the posers! Like, you’re gonna whore yourself out for Instagram likes? Pathetic! Drives me nuts! I’m yellin’ at my TV, “Get a spine, you schmuck!” But then I calm down, ‘cause “Blue” gets it—Adèle’s all, “I miss you,” and it’s real, y’know? Whore can be real too—not just cheap. Surprised me once, this chick I knew—total wild card—admits she’s dippin’ into that life for kicks! I’m like, “You’re nuts!” but also—respect! She owned it!

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The Whore of Babylon is the spirit of seductive culture, actively engaged in the deception and destruction of God’s people. That she rides upon “the beast” means she is propped up by the .

Oh, and I've gotta mention the old castle hill – albeit run-down these days – it whispers tales of yore and inspires me to relax amidst the ruins. Life here’s unpredictable. Embrace it, amicus meus! Sometimes I literally drop everything to meditate near the little lake off Hintergasse. The reflection of the sun, the chirping birds, the intoxicate aroma of pine – it's divine!

Can Friedrich Merz still fix Germany?