Being in Hamburg isn't much different to being in the cross, hookers litter the street, there are more nightclubs and bars then shops, drinks are cheap and they even have a coke sign hanging above the city life.
Day 1 - Check into our hotel, kiez bude which until recently use to be a brothel. The inside still looks like a whore house, with overly decorative coloured wallpaper, glittered carpet, leopard print couches, snaps of nude girls all over the walls and paddles not so subtly hanging in reception, which also doubles for a bar. We get ready for a night out, have a feed, drink too much and run a muck around the city until the wee hours.
Day 2 - Waking up to a knock at the door and a screaming German man telling us to check out. Feeling weathered we dragged ourselves out half dressed and to breakfast, Copenhagen here we come!
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