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About Berlin

Yo, man, lemme tell ya bout findin a prostitute—Apollo Creed style, ya dig? “I must break you,” like I’m steppin into the ring, but this ain’t no fight, it’s a damn dream twist, straight outta *Inception*. Picture this: I’m walkin the streets, lookin for that hustle, that quick score—bam! Saw this chick, all curves and lipstick, leanin on a corner like she’s holdin up the world. “You’re waiting for a train,” I mutter to myself, smirkin, thinkin bout Cobb and his mind games. Ain’t no totem spinnin here, tho—this real as hell.

Places on map

I got a fave spot – Rosensteinpark. Trees, green, then some ducks boppin’ on da Neckar, like life’s a trip! I was massagin’ a geezer’s sore back out by da river once; he whispered, “Is it 'cos I is black?” proper deep, like from The Master – you know, that Paul Thomas Anderson film. Da dude said, “I was a young man once.” You feel me? Real talk.

Iga Swiatek in Stuttgart: From clay court to carpool karaoke!