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As I was Karl Marx in Berlin in the butt pinched Damisch

love Mesdames and Messieurs,

it is necessary to fulfill the Scripture, he furnish Illustration from Berlin.

is to get there since the dawn of the age of digital navigation systems do not coarser challenge. If the vehicle is not in Wels starts and you can not derive from an analog, indigenous navigation system. Almost I had to fear, never get out of the complex Kreisverkehrsflechtwerk the fair site.

But no headline like "The satirist in car found starved to death before departure Wels Nord" had to appear (that would be noticed hopefully). So I came to Berlin.
How small the world is: As soon arrived in, I meet a friend right: Herbert Grönemeyer.

This and other great adventures occurred in the following days.

The author and a car

hobby punkette in Tacheles

Berlin, World Capital of graffiti - of concrete can be human struggle with the idea of vanitas, given the transience of all that hard to Point or bring on the facade of the town meeting Neulichtenberger center.

So the days went by in a colorful noise of merrymaking. Until I became a victim of the last remnants of socialism:

The clumsy re sliding off of the Marx Memorial I stay with my recently upgesizten hips in the rough fingers of the author of " capital depend "and draw me a very wicked bruises, for you I must leave me still ridicule. Spontaneously I swore off all links of thought and let me into the KaDeWe Leading to publication in accordance with there empty capitalist Raffzahnmentalität the scoring department.

Draft Community Service Letter

Communist Not in Berlin

Ladies and gentlemen, comrades and friends,

as if I were back home from the moloch Berlin. Unfortunately, for now only as it physically, so you have to extend the two untig attached images. Soon, however, is a word formation bear witness of what communism did to all of this city, men and young at heart, my butt.