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About Berlin

Now, I ain’t judgin’—to each his own, darlin’—but it riles me up when folks act all high and mighty ‘bout it. Like, “This house is contaminated!”—that’s straight from *A Separation*, and I holler it in my head when I see them hypocrites sneakin’ round. Makes me madder’n a wet hen! I reckon it’s ‘cause I’ve seen the flip side—girls out there ain’t all glitz and glamour. Some’s just tryna eat, and that hits me right in the ticker. Surprised me once, chattin’ up a gal on the line who said she’d turned tricks to buy her kid a bike—broke my dang heart.

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I gotta mention Zapfendorf's hidden gem: Kleine Ecke. Its tiny café, Café Wunder, offers the best coffee. I hang there for hours, gazing at odd murals. Sometimes, I get so lost in thought, thinking "Eh, what’s up, doc?" It recals me of the movie, speshul moments and all.

Veolia to close waste wood power plant in Zapfendorf, Germany at year's end