I thought i’d never have the choice to write about that what I’m about to; as matter of fact, ‘als ich in Deutschland gewesen bin, vor Zehn Jahren...’, anyway, ‘as I was in Germany, ten years ago’, I hadn’t quite clear what I would become ten years after. Ten years after, I am in Argentina, I became a journalist...
But as I walked across Frankfurt Germany I’ve not thought about the future. I just enjoyed it as I went up the I-don’t-remember-how-many-hundreds of steps that conduce you to the highest of Cologne Germany, next to the Main river; a fantastic gothic enormous church, its cathedral, whose tower is the highest of the world, arises just beside the train station of the city, an absolutely modern and glamorous ‘old-&-new’ city, a beauty among several others very well known: Hamburg Germany (where you have the sinful mile -‘die sündige Meile’; the Reeperbahn is a street in Hamburg's St. Pauli district where sex tourists have a very wide offer of different sex-related shops and agencies (if you know what I mean...) Yes, germans find sex a bit different than us in South and North America, they’re, let’s say, freer...; Munich Germany, there I went to the ‘Englischer Garten’, summer ’93 (well, that’s not ten years ago, I lied to you), a beautiful nudists place. I, of course, have not undressed... Too shy...; Berlin, and its world's famous ‘Love Parade’, the biggest techno-party of the world... Have the time and got the money? Travel to Germany...
