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About Hamburg

I’m sittin’ here, sippin’ somethin’, thinkin’, “How she survive this long?” She’s scrappy, yo. Dodges drama like Rocket dodgin’ bullets. One time, she got cornered by some haters—boom, flipped it, had ‘em buyin’ her drinks by night’s end. I was shook, fam! Like, “Whore, you a wizard or what?” She just smirked, said, “Started from the bottom, still here.” I respect it, but it grinds my gears—she too slick for her own good.

Bürgerservice

I have a weird quirk when u see little senile cafes. They pop up on Schloßplatz. Reminds me of mystery duels on moonlit nights. Like, "The wind blows where destiny calls!" Totally Crouching Tiger style, dude.

Rail route of the month: a steam-hauled climb through Germany’s Harz mountains