I still think it's good for you to party for 72 hours
Summary
A stranger fresh off a 72-hour Berlin party bender stumbles through a conversation with Kareem that's equal parts incoherent and hilarious. The rider insists partying for three days straight isn't harmful while clearly suffering the consequences, rattling off club names like Stitch Cat Club, Club Der Visionäre, and Tresor. They can barely string together coherent thoughts. Kareem suggests heading to the airport. The whole exchange captures the aftermath of Berlin's legendary nightlife scene in real time, complete with fractured sentences and zero regrets about the previous night's chaos.
Full Transcript
So what's your take? Still the same? I think partying for 72 hours is not, not harmful, love. Sorry, what I said. This was amazing. Last night was awesome.
Wait, last night. Was it last night or two? Totally. 100%.
What did you like most about the party? Take the food party. After, what time is? Think time to think. Nice.
What did I take last? What I take last night? What did you give me last night? Not what you take, but what did I take? What did I take last night? Seriously, I give you anything. You look great. You look amazing. I don't feel good.
Let's talk. I think we should go to the airport. Yeah, let's come with home. Come on. Easy. Freaking out that guy from yesterday. I think he—ally 100% agree.
Wie Stitch Cat Club? Neent Club Der Visionäre. Jam Tresor. Tresor war fantastic, ne? Did you like the DJ? What was favorite toilet? Toil hanging out tonight. I people.