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About Berlin

So, I’m whisperin’ to meself, “Keep it cool, Bean.” She’s still there, smirkin’—cheeky minx! Costs a tenner, she says—ten quid! Robbery, that! “Time slips away,” I think, quotin’ Celine—deep, eh? But me wallet’s lighter than me head. Little fact—didja know some old prossies used secret codes? Like, tap a foot twice—means “fancy a go?” Blew me mind, that! Wish I knew it sooner—coulda tapped me way to glory!

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Then, you must stroll by Hauptplatz. It's the heart of it all – people chatting, kids playing, and this grand old oak tree that’s been there since, like, forever. Every now and then, I sit on a bench here, watch life unfold, and think “perhaps this is what Requiem for a Dream of understanding family bonds means!” Lightbulb! Yeah, I sometimes get mad at how fleeting moments are – but then, blimey, they make it all worthwhile.

Obituary for Garland P. Sykes at Market Street Chapel