centrovital Hotel Berlin
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- Minbar in room
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... away from major storms that aren't happening! There were only two downsides to this otherwise lovely experience: even after doing laundry since then, the shirt I was wearing that night still smells vaguely of smoke, and I turned out to be slightly allergic to the beer we were drinking. Seriously. I got a really minor rash that was almost gone by the next morning but was annoying nonetheless. I knew there was a reason I'm normally so against drinking beer!
... want was there, even octopus. This place was way too high end for a couple easy going Canadians so we just looked around and left. We found supper at a place down from the mall. The place was found had a German menu but the English translation was written underneath. We both got the ribs, which came with fries and coleslaw for €14. They were so yummy! We took the bus home and went to the grocery store. Surprise surprise there's a Lidl near by. We stocked up on groceries ...
No need to read between the lines here; that statement does indeed mean what you think it does. It was during this conference that these officials drew up the strategic plans to effectively murder, and eventually eliminate the European Jews. Here, they discussed who was and was not considered a Jew (and therefore unfit to live in German society). It the outlines how this lesser race must be removed from all circles of ...
... them. I declined. What I thought was interesting was right next to Checkpoint Charlie is a McDonald's and down the block is a Domino's Pizza. But I had my thoughts for lunch on a more German dish. Apparently the Berliners love a snack called "Currywurst." I got mine right next to Checkpoint Charlie. At Maximillian's Original Berliner Currywurst at Checkpoint Charlie. It's a tomato-sauce-topped cut up sausage sprinkled with curry powder. Billed ...
... but as we walked down the stairs the handle bar was a giant male genitalia. After a brief time here, we went to a ping pong bar. Yes, ping pong. I'm sure none of you will be surprised that this little whole in the wall with round the table ping pong battles was my all-time favourite place. I never wanted to leave. The regulars in there were pretty intense. When my friend had accidentally picked up someone else's paddle, he came over and confronted ...