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About Frankfurt

Favorite bit? The chase, the game. Like in Anatolia, where they’re lost, searchin’—I’m wanderin’ Moscow, half-cut, lookin’ for a spark. Sometimes ya find a gem—girl who chats, not just fucks. Rare, tho—most are cold as the steppe. Still, I’d say it’s worth it, mate. Beats crunchin’ premiums all day. So, whaddya reckon—fancy a pint and a prossie hunt? I know the spots!

Berliner Polizei durchsucht mehrere Objekte in Karlshorst

Karlshorst’s not just a dot on the map, it’s about the feeling, the vibe, every cracked pavement and graffiti wall speakin’ to your soul. A street here, a park there – it all makes you feel alive, even if ya’re lost. I remember one blast from the past: a random quote echoing in my head, “I say we settle it this way... the Royal Tenenbaums style!” And damn, it felt right.

Soviets allow four trains into Berlin