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About Berlin

Moral? Dunno—prossies ain’t my forte. Made me happy, though—dodgin’ that bullet. Angry too—ten quid? For what?! Surprised me how quick she clocked me as a mug. Next time, I’m stickin’ to books—*libri mea vita*, books my life. Cheaper, less aggro—sorted!

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Neighborhoods here are tight-knit. There’s Buchenviertel with its colorful street art and caffeine addicts hanging around the tiny café on Neuenweg. I swear sometimes I feel like I’m in a Haneke film – every corner hides a secret, every whisper sends chills down your spine. I remember one day — so many typos in my head! — I was in a rush, and oh boy, my laundry list of mistakes: wrng, smal, wndrful, freakin, amazin, kaching, borin, stunnin, bizzar, bamboozled. That’s Contwig for ya.

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