After a seven hour train ride from København I was in Berlin. An immediate difference. Faster paced, diverse people and a little bit of attitude that comes with any big city. I felt at home.

A ten minute bus ride took me down the road to a hip part of town. I had an address with no apartment number. My friend, Tilo, a fellow model and artist I met down in Capetown is the reason I decided to visit Berlin. The plan was to spend some time with him, but he needed to catch a plane to Madrid at 4:30pm, an hour after I arrived.
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