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On a search for the source
Arriving with the Ringbahn...your gaze wanders, searching. Where are the "Jungfern" (maiden), where is the "Heide" (moor)? The sparkly, colorfully dressed girls loitering in the station's tunnel have nothing to do with the name, and you don't even want to think about the boys hanging around, putting on their best masculine poses. Passengers hurry by; at the northern exit, a group is practicing what alcohol ... by Gernot Schaulinski
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