this city is something special, that one understands as one find himself seated next to a drug junkie on the underground. not sure of what kind of lines was drawn there but it was as hell no idealistic ones. seemed more to me like this fellow berliner had landed himself a morning treat.
to quote one of the not great: “only in belin, kids, only in berlin”
gute nacht und viel glück.
Monday, July 9, 2007
u-bahnitory
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