First we take Manhattan, etc etc…
We jump the first train to Berlin and are immediately kicked out of First class…..apparently, these people don’t realize who they are dealing with! We tried to tell them we were in Agent Orange, that failed as well….
It’s been ages since we’ve been back to this nutty town, and for our money, it was a lot more fun when the wall was up…. That did not stop us from slumming around the Eastern Bloc and selling counterfeit Marlboros!! I love this place!!!
Anthony and Alf, being exhausted by this constant abuse, demanded their own hotel rooms…..what those boys do when they are by themselves I do not know and do not want to know. Checked into the Berlin Mark and hit the gray streets……
Treated ourselves to a Thai feast and met up with a few locals.
Tomorrow it’s Wild at Heart Club, a very cool club/bar/restaurant/shop—cheers
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