Berlin in Beige

This throw back played us some splendid German tunes on the train. I wanted his hat so much. Furry and fantastic. His wife was similarly rad. until she coughed in my mate’s face. nice.

this chap was also on the train with us. I liked him.

The homeless in Berlin don’t take any chances. that is indeed a kitchen knife. Bizarre afternoon.

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