Monday, February 22, 2010
a fortnight in berlin (readers digest edition)
masturbating in the street,
running from cops over rooftops,
feet sticking out of dumpsters,
sleeping on the U-Bahn
punk fortresses and hippie harbours, the punks smashing up the Scottish girls' hotel room on their school trip,
ad-hoc alcohol-fuelled public performance,
oesophagus suffering from unlabelled chemicals,
fighting with the robocops,
dub n bass and drumstep,
fat nazi's with death warrants,
hitching in sportscars or riding black beauty,
the amazing pfant subculture,
kicking off the moshpit,
sewing lessons on the horizon,
grinding with the yuppie birds,
celebrity status in the busking underground,
burning cars and ensuing witch hunts,
accordion playing cats,
smoking like the industrial revolution,
circuit bending workshops,
a new song every day,
abseiling the facade,
regular blackouts,
a blur of language
...everyday im hustling
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