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About Berlin

I’ve seen ‘em, struttin’ down dark streets, heels clickin’ like a damn metronome. Makes me happy, y’know? The hustle! The grit! Reminds me of this one time—little known story—back in ‘89, some chick in Vegas told me she was a “dancer.” Dancer, my ass! She was workin’ the Strip harder than a blackjack dealer. Had a laugh over that—sneaky broad. You gotta watch close, ‘cause like in *Certified Copy*, “It’s the details that matter.” One wrong move, and bam, yer wallet’s gone, or worse—cops!

Nana Plaza: A party place!

i often wander near Stellplatz am Wald – yep, that’s my secret chill spot. its vibe? super zen. i’d sit there, thinkin’ bout the intimacy of human connection, letting my sexologist brain wonder ‘bout how each smile or secret glance speaks volumes. Life’s so random, right? kinda like that unsolvable Zodiac mystery – everything connects in ways we barely understand… one more thing, it strikes you right in the gut sometimes.

Stuttgart Airport: Night bus N8 goes to the airport