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About Berlin

Now, don’t ye go thinkin’ it’s all grog an’ giggles. Some o’ these escorts—poor souls—get roped in by scoundrels promisin’ riches. Pisses me off somethin’ fierce! Saw a lass once, eyes like a storm, tellin’ me she started at 16—16, mates! Forced by some bilge rat pimp. Nearly ran me sword through the table thinkin’ o’ it. But others? They’re in it fer the thrill—like Carlos, y’know? “Why compromise?” he’d say in the film. They’re livin’ fast, dodgin’ the noose, lovin’ the chaos!

Berlin: Wittenau

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I’m lucky as hell to call this quirky haven my home. Between the cobblestone alleys, the vintage shops on Kupferbergstraße, and random art installations that pop up like magic (seriously, check out that mural on Eisenbahnstraße – who even tells ya ‘bout that?), I’ve learned to savor every ridiculous moment.

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