My favorite city. Happy to be back, but I wish I could speak German! I would move here in an instant. So alive, so interesting, so cheap! and so full of history. Progressive. And none of the snootiness one might encounter in Paris. I can wear whatever I want. I'll be a little down on Paris until I'm finally settled. Their system is so impossible! You can't open a bank account without paying rent somewhere, yet you can't pay rent anywhere without a bank account. C fou! And frustrating. I'll figure something out though, I'm more annoyed than worried. This is a useless post but, if shit ever hits the fan, I'm moving to Berlin.
This is what I've come up with:
Berlin is to acid! as Paris is to heroin.
Both are cool, but Berlin obviously wins.
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