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Just three hours in a rust-colored apartment in post-war Bonn, a swollen knee, a bottle of cognac in the fridge, a phone in the lap from which you can smell the scent of the person on the other end of the line, a one-mark coin - the last one - dropped out of the fifth-floor window. Discover the review
Just three hours in a rust-colored apartment in post-war Bonn, a swollen knee, a bottle of cognac in the fridge, a phone in the lap from which you can smell the scent of the person on the other end of the line, a one-mark coin - the last one - dropped out of the fifth-floor window.
The proverb says that all that glitters is not gold. Discover the review
The proverb says that all that glitters is not gold.
There is a book and inside is Hans the clown, as sad as all clowns who can no longer make people laugh because they haven’t laughed in a long time. Discover the review
There is a book and inside is Hans the clown, as sad as all clowns who can no longer make people laugh because they haven’t laughed in a long time.
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