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It’s night time. The flickering red lights of the Reeperbahn illuminate the streets. At the top people are amused by a of a horse carousel joined by bored company. Clowns and artists bring jolly to the floating minds in the crowd. A few meters below, under heavy vaulted walls, the wheel has stopped a long time ago. The supernumerary and background actors are having fun being horny and stylish at once. They have long left the day behind. There, were you can be different; the hips are turning in circles. The thick brick walls of the catacombs, where “Ross and Reiter“ come to rest after the show, swallow the banging beats of the aftershow. Here the night is turned into day. Just turn back the wheel. Or stop it. Not everyone gets down from here. Only those who seek pleasure and joy to avoid pain and suffering. Hedonism. Losing your mind is the recipe. Shut your head down and keep your heart running.
