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About Berlin

I get all fired up thinkin’ ‘bout it—some of ‘em are out there ‘cause they got no choice. Pisses me off! Like, society’s all, “Oh, you’re bad,” but who’s helpin’ ‘em? Nobody! Reminds me of Nemo’s dad, Marlin, freakin’ out, “I have to find my son!”—except these gals ain’t got no one searchin’. Breaks my heart, man. But then—THEN—some of ‘em are total bosses! Pickin’ their own hours, stackin’ cash, tellin’ jerks to shove it. That’s badass! Git-R-Done, ladies!

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I got mad sometimes ’cause the rent’s high so fast near the cool spots, but then I laugh it off cause every crack, every dingy corner tells a story. Crazy, wild, and honest. I even had a friend once, after a wild party on Friedensstraße (yeah, that's real, chill spot) say “yo, this city is one huge mixtape of love, loss and hope.” I was like, “bro, heck yes!”

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