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If you tried to learn Polish and would like to Krakow and then ...

If you tried to learn Polish and to Krakow travel is, then ...

it is. Krakow in June. I freak out. Hua.

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If you tried to learn Polish and would like to Krakow, then you should deal with the Polish culture. Last night I decided to pop culture, and attended a concert of the Galan family Popolski - The Pops.

knew by Monday I do not want any "family" has a broadcast on WDR, did not know that they exist, and especially not that her grandfather was conceived of for just all known songs of today's pop history text and notes added. Unfortunately, the grandfather removed and his songs after and after botched. Now the Popolskis have to fulfill a mission.

And they do very well. Live they are just bold and spirited rock the stage as a capable musician and comedian. This went straight to the pool.

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Sturmumwoben dripping wet: From David Bowie and I love artists

His biggest dream was to play a concert on the deck of a ship rolls to one and towering tidal wave of Berlin. It was David Bowie who dreamed. David Bowie has a lot of money, I think. And he was already a major in the space. David Bowie gets his concert and I have a ticket.

A cruise ship is in the middle of Berlin in a specially built for the event port, people cavort and Bowie is high on a pedestal. Whatever the reason, I go below deck and stand in a large room. There is not much going on, some people look around. Large it is the space. To my right window through which one views the sea and country views to see in front railing to hold on. I stand there, hold me and listen. The music begins and a roar of warning: The Wave. With the flood of people come. I look frantically searching in pairs of eyes, hear them scream and panic. It gets on my mind and I do not understand what they have now. They completely freak out, it was planned. With stoic calm I embrace the cold iron bar and into my sweaty palm. "There is no reason to disengage. Tut only that, whatever I do. People, please." I say and do. Nice to hear when people on me. The wave washed

the ship grabs and pulls it with tremendous power with them. We bow upright and my job is to just hold me. It works great, I've wedged few knots. Around me they fly down and clap on the floor, the wall was straight. Stupid they are, I think. What do they stand around too easily. Meanwhile, as many verschwurbelte body lying there, that it would not even be bad if I fall, too. I landed softly and well bedded on bones. I hang in the air and think how stupid are all, as the situation calms down and the ship goes back slowly in the horizontal. Now mood prevails as after a fat storm, quite nice actually. The few survivors and I breathe through berappeln, and look around.

little wobbly on his feet I've been, I admit. But also do not commonplace so Bowie concert, and I stand true to his music. I'm looking dopey with a view from the room and decide to take a closer look around me, but would not do so. The wave sloshes back to our home to move into the harbor. Well, the same game yet even know where is my railing? Aha. I go to it, but not reach it, because suddenly there such a murderous device swinging pendulum in front of my nose through the room. combined razor sharp I come to the opinion that we should help this time, swing by. Like on a playground swing. I dangle ever ran here and contact the surrounding flat whistle for help. A woman steps out of the small group of screaming and clinging to the pendulum. I roll my eyes and feel confirmed, people are shit.

The cutter just staggering. No big moves coming on, he's on. Crap. The screaming woman loses pendulum completely the mind and tears with the others. They want out of the room and the same time and as quickly as possible. Only one door is open, the others are closed impenetrable. They all run on it and make it through. The cry Else scolds me: We have no time, the door would fall at any moment. Does the extent it is not a normal door. More like an Indiana Jones-even nasty case of trapdoor. They just squeezed ever so long. Damper closed. Peace at last.

Excellent, I look around. A staircase leads up to, but the door is closed a long time. Two more doors at the other end of the room. A left and a small hallway and behind a sofa, right. I take the left, stay in the framework are and a huge purple bed spy on a brown carpet. Runner shag, a white dresser mirror, yellow light. David Bowie's bedroom. No, that's too private and I retire. Was now not such a pretty sight, but no matter. To go round the corner, sitting at the past, on the other door. If I meet a geisha. She looks at me, gives no sound, but somehow says hello with their eyes and scuttles to a over-sized chair in which sits a blond young man. He was not even noticed me, yes. Neither youth nor chair. I seem to bother the two want to verlustieren private. The door, exactly.

already so a large room, everything here is huge. Picture window directly beneath the high ceiling give a view of a blue sky, only a few tattered cotton wool clouds there. Light brown carpet, Star Trek bridge furniture everywhere, chill music jingles, men in uniforms astronauts sit chatting in the cushions. Drugs are in the game, I smell this Though not averse to it, I continue to deal with what's happening, but I am drawn to the geisha and her boys. I turn away, standing on the doorstep, and she wants to tell me something. My phone rings. It is snow-free and supervised homework fails. There will be a great Monday.

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What many may not know: We have the idea of "cake & tunes" from Gothenburg. brought. There we have launched this series over two years ago. During this time, so wonderful artists and bands like Tvärvägen , Hajen , Winter Took His Life , Cedarwell , Nate Campany played , chimes , holyLisaholy, Sebastian Fors , John Mayer and Belasco in our small series.
can get you some impressions here:



With Björn Kleinhenz in April, we welcome an artist who has performed the very first "cake & tunes" in Gothenburg. (From minute 5:00 you can see by the way Bjorn's appearance in the video.)

Now we look forward to many "cake & tunes" concerts in Bremen! ; O)

More information about the Björn Kleinhenz Presentation will be available soon.

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work if you want to write, have to, do it even when we are together. I saw you while you on the shoulder.
Why?
I want to see how something is created that only comes from you, I want to see your thoughts.

purple and yellow is one of the most amazing color combinations. I have LA Lakers gear, just because I like the colors.
You're the first person I know who thinks he is. Would you have a picture? It is the first one I finished in class. The theme was shit, but the colors have saved me.

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There puff.

The fat days are over. Now and ever.

"And how did you spend Christmas?"

the first time I cut a festive roast and it ended up that the birds divided into thirds on the table and the "then each fillet for themselves" on the plates arrived. For dessert we had eggnog and every one slept blissfully on his favorite place in the living room. Otherwise I would not want it. And yet it was this planned, independent, and also the family, closer to their own love and life. Fairy tales can not do, they just happen.

"And New Year's that?"

Och ... to 20:00, we were rotzevoll and went so well at half past ten sometimes on foot going on; through the deep snow in the city. Our favorite restaurant we ordered wine and pizza at a woman who we wanted to massage her feet after midnight. It was nothing, for the pussy has never brought the pizza. A nice Matroneuse was very uncomfortable and then they are proffered at the eleventh hour quickly Berliner pizza, and ice. We ate in the new year and were so fed up that I threw up a hair of a waffle. At half past four, we waded back home, met a friend and waited. The Galan came, we slept soundly. On New Year's morning, there was sex, rolls and a good movie. In the evening, almost the same again. Not quite as rich, but with more cheese. The second January morning, we welcomed back consistent with pizza and became willing to start earlier with the need to drink. After we tried on clothes for about an hour at H & M but not bought, we were drinking cocktails at 16:00, one has no other joy. Farewell.

Come back, I do not get to the honey jar.