Today I crossed a line—an important line—by moving into my own apartment.
I’ve moved from Kreuzberg to Schöneberg, from a hippy-left-wing-trash-on-the-streets, drug-dealers-in-the-park, earthy neighborhood to a more sedate neighborhood where the streets are clean, and it’s quiet.
Seriously, I am sitting at my dining room table, it’s 8:15, and I cannot hear a single stereo. […]
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