I'm laying on the floor of the Berlin airport. Terminal D to be exact. The airport is dark and shut down...except for the handful of random travelers sleeping around me on luggage convayer belts and floors covered with dirt tracks from all over the world.
This is kind of the best sleepover ever. I don't know a single soul and yet somehow I feel like I know them all.
This is kind of the best sleepover ever. I don't know a single soul and yet somehow I feel like I know them all.
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