Dear Prince, would you mind changing the word “babies” in “If we cannot make babies, maybe we can make some time” (my favorite line from “Erotic City”, really) into “believe” so that line really is as amazing as I always thought? This way I’ve got nothing to think about, quote or whisper into someone’s ear. Thank you, sincerely, B.
(i think this probably is my favorite club in berlin. i mean, you’re dancing in the pool. next to the lockers. in the basement. and they have a backyard, with a bbq today. and my favorite kompakt DJs. hello cologne!)