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in berlin
No, I should have gone looking for bad beer.
Let’s see- it was incredibly clean, the architecture was a little bland on the whole, utilitarian take offs really, but the fact that they had such a mix of new and old was impressive. No obsession with aesthetics here.
Their history and identity is linked with such pain and suffering it’s part of their culture.
Fuck it was big and spread out. Something for everyone for certain. Safe and settled in its ways of functioning but still such a place for new things to have their space.
Let’s not forget the permits you must acquire for everything though.
Remember to walk and stop when Ampelmännchen tells you to only.
Acquisitions did not go so well, but it’s still good to know what’s available and where. I did not manage to acquire some wormwood absinthe from the absinthe depot. We were unable to spot any hookers (‘never, never, on a Sunday’ still applies i guess) and I didn’t find an ushanka I liked. Wolf hide my arse.
Ended up in a late night a.m. bar, the TV had on Beavis and Butthead in German and then the music videos for the macarena, ace of base and 50 cent. WTF?
Well I’ll be back Berlin, aufweisen mein heir.
last modified Nov 4, 2005 at 12:42
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