The DJ leaves the last song play off, the daylight crawls through the windows of the basement. The air is filled with smoke and heat, the disco ball is still running for an empty dancefloor. Kids chilling in the corner, trippy, talking about life or the next line or both. It’s 9am, the bar crew salutes for a last shot and we are slowly leaving this dirty club somewhere in Neukölln back to the real world.

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