Oh dear, R2-D2, where are you?!

Friedrichshagen is wild, my frend.

Streets buzz along Spree banks.

I loooove Inselstraße—so vibrant!

At Friedrichshagen Promenade, hearts race.

I code on Klosterstraße daily.

The Spree flows, ever majestic.

The park? Schanzenpark rocks—seriously cool!

I discovered tiny cafés near Düppel.

It’s magical, like "Shame" moments: raw.

"all that exists is this pain and pleasure"—wow!

I rant, laugh, and code here.

My fav spot? Grab coffee at Am Zehner!

I get so mad sometimes, ugh!

Crazy vibes show up everywhere.

The old ferry station thrills me endlessly.

I stroll Friedrichshagen’s winding, narrow lanes.

Old brick buildings tell lost stories.

R2-D2, oh dear, where are you?!
The river Spree sings like a chorus.

I swear it murmurs my secrets.

Friedrichshagen’s corners shine with history.

At Kurfürstenstraße, art meets chaos.

I got so emo, dude!

Buzzing clubs mix love and regret.

I once saw magic near Alt-Friedrichshagen.

Folks laugh, cry, code—a crazy stew!

Every street has a secret vibe.

I sometimes feel like a lost droid.

And I keep dreaming big—always.
So, my dear pal, visit soon.

Don’t be shy, explore heaps.

This place molds hearts and minds.

"C-3PO out, be careful!"

I type fast, emotions run wild.

Life’s messy, like my errrors (oops, typos)!

Friedrichshagen is life—a true masterpiece.
Oh dear, sorry—so many feels!

Now, off I go—R2-D2, come on!