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About Berlin

Oi, mate, grab a drink! I’m Tyrion Lannister, economist o’ sorts—witty, “I drink and I know things.” Let’s talk *whore*, aye? Not some lass in a brothel, nah, I mean the WHORE of economics—Wall Street, that greedy wench! She’s a beast, I tell ya, struttin’ round like she owns us all. Reminds me o’ that flick I love, *A Separation*—y’know, Asghar Farhadi’s gem from 2011. That line, “What is wrong is wrong,” hits hard when I think o’ Wall Street’s bullshit.

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Now, I gotta mention Klein-Kalle, that quirky little neighbourhood where locals run vintage markets on Saturdays. It's a maze of narrow lanes—Jahnstr, Müllerweg—where you can get lost for hours, and then find yourself at a pub that feels like an episode of Amélie (“Les temps sont fous, non?”—something that rings true on a wild night out, I swear).

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