Unlike U – trainwriting in berlin
'Today is thursday, half past three in the morning. I am awake. The fourth night in a row. The alarm is set for half past one, so, out of bed. Cold? Tired? Never mind. I need to get out. I need to know when the guards are doing their rounds. We want to make the project colorful, but we need to know, when these suckers take a break. That's part of it. Here we are meticulous. Here we are careful. Everything else would be dangerous. No mails, no mobiles. Everythin
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