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About Berlin

Sarcasm time – oh yeah, *Whore*’s totes for posh kids, innit? Nah, it’s for us lot, da real ones. Dunno why it ain’t bigger – is it ‘cos I is black? Or ‘cos suits don’t get it? Whatever, bruv, I’m keepin’ it on repeat, shreddin’ air guitar ‘til me fingers bleed. Respect to *Whore* – it’s a banger, end of!

An Evolutionary Explanation of the Madonna-Whore Complex

I waltzed by the town park, Spatzenhof, one hazy morn. Birds chirpin, wind whisperin. That park’s my solace when I’m counseling new folks in the art of healing. Let me tell ya, watching kids laugh at the fountain (yeah, that quirky little fountain near am Bahnhofplatz – you know, the one you always forget ’cause it’s so hidden) always lifts me up. But then, sometimes I get mad – dang, how can some people ignore such beauty?!

Two U.S. Air Force F15 fighter planes collided in...