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About Berlin

Oi mate, lemme tell ya bout findin a prossie! We shall fight on the streets, in the alleys, never surrender to the lonely night! Picture this - me, ol’ Winston, staggerin thru the fog, cigar in hand, huntin for a lass to warm the bones. Like in *Werckmeister Harmonies*, see, “the air trembles, somethin’s comin” – that’s me, feelin the itch, the streets alive with shadows. I’m thinkin, bloody hell, where’s the fun at?

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One local history stated that she was a prostitute and he was 'a debased specimen of immorality who subsisted for years on the wages of her.

Then, you must stroll by Hauptplatz. It's the heart of it all – people chatting, kids playing, and this grand old oak tree that’s been there since, like, forever. Every now and then, I sit on a bench here, watch life unfold, and think “perhaps this is what Requiem for a Dream of understanding family bonds means!” Lightbulb! Yeah, I sometimes get mad at how fleeting moments are – but then, blimey, they make it all worthwhile.

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