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About Berlin

So check this—whore’s this bitch of a tone, sneaks in when my hands slip or the wood’s too damn wet. Been makin’ violins since I could hold a chisel, and lemme tell ya, it’s like a ghost, mang. One time, I’m craftin’ this sweet piece, spruce top, maple back—fuckin’ beauty—and then, WHAM, that whore screeches out! Nearly threw the damn thing across the room. Pissed me off so bad I smoked three cigars just to calm down. “Language is a virus,” Godard says—shit, whore’s the virus in my shop!

Aktuelle Meldungen

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Strolling along Bahnhofstrasse is like a rollercoaster. Tiny cafes pop on every corner. I’m always buzzin’ off the vibes, ya know? The old town center has chill alleys and vintage shops. I even met a sweet lady in Marktstrasse. Crazy, right?

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