You’re going to ask yourselves: where was I when those Bagels were devoured? When music was blasting and pedestrians were complaining about us not making enough room on the sidewalks for them to pass? When people started to throw up from the many beers? When gangsters started freestyle-rapping over ridiculous beats? When it turned dark and people were still munching on Bagels? When so many Bagels were eaten that some people had to be delivered into hospitals all over the city — by ambulance? When random Kreuzberg characters came by to see what was happening on the block? When drug dealers came with their families to enjoy the smooth atmosphere? Jesus Christ, where were you at the Hungry Bear opening?
Collateral Damage aside, we had a pretty good time. Thanks to Semih and The Hungry Bear for hosting our afternoon. If you’re around the block and are craving a decent Bagel (or even better, a fresh salad or Kumpir), surely check out the little bistro.