bra-less girls
Day 353: Olympic Munich; Innsbruck; $65
Day 353 — Olympic Munich; Innsbruck; $65
20-Jul-1972 (Thur.)
Globe-trotter
John is not content to visit one major city on his
trip but goes for two in a single day. It’s a full
day of major sightseeing in Munich, which is just
wonderful in the summer, and then off to Innsbruck.
In Munich, I hit the sights, including the brand-new
Olympic swimming stadium (for the Munich 1972 Summer
Olympics). Then I eat, drink, and do a bad thing at
the famous Haufbraühaus.
In Innsbruck, I only get to chat with Elisabeth before heading off to Wein. The journey is quickly coming to an end.
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20-Jul-1972 (Thur.)
In Innsbruck, I only get to chat with Elisabeth before heading off to Wein. The journey is quickly coming to an end.
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Day 346: Avant-garde 3
Day 346 — Avant-garde 3
13-Jul-1972 (Thur.)
I am
immersed in avant-garde music—day and night—at the
continuing music festival in Berlin. At night, it’s
Steve Reich and modern dance. During the afternoon
break, I’m at the museum of the Berlin Wall.
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13-Jul-1972 (Thur.)
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Day 345: Avant-garde music, my thoughts
Day 345 — Avant-garde music, my thoughts
12-Jul-1972 (Wed.)
It’s a big
day of much avant-garde music and art. I hear a lot
of music today and am a bit critical of things
sounding “typical.” That’s typical, of me. The Berlin
girls are chic
(and
bra-less). Berlin is a town for young people.
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12-Jul-1972 (Wed.)
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Day 005: Coffee and call girls
08/07/07 09:15 PM Filed in: Vienna
Day 5 — Coffee and call girls
07-August-1971 (Sat.)
Ok, ok!
I'm focusing on bra-less girls. I'm young, I'm 22,
I'm male. And I still am not sure on how to spell
bra-less. [Repeating theme.] Certainly, I'm trying to
build up readership for this blog by shamelessly
suggesting sexual innuendoes. All of these
reflections are probably in my contemporary mind and
of less importance those many years ago. Hmmm, I am
writing about it a lot. So, I take it back.
Sex sells, they say. Oh boy, does it! [towards the end of the post]
Watch me sit on a bench next to a pretty girl and practice my knock-em-dead-pick-up-German-language skills. As Mastercard says, "priceless."
Did I tell you that I am really enjoying this project? I am. As I type and read the transcript, I'm smiling and going back to those days. It really is a blast. I'm not certain if it's that interesting to the rest of the world. But, heck...I'm going on.
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07-August-1971 (Sat.)
Sex sells, they say. Oh boy, does it! [towards the end of the post]
Watch me sit on a bench next to a pretty girl and practice my knock-em-dead-pick-up-German-language skills. As Mastercard says, "priceless."
Did I tell you that I am really enjoying this project? I am. As I type and read the transcript, I'm smiling and going back to those days. It really is a blast. I'm not certain if it's that interesting to the rest of the world. But, heck...I'm going on.
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Day 004: To the dorms, to the discotek
08/06/07 10:27 PM Filed in: Vienna
Day 4 — To the dorms, to the discotek
06-August-1971 (Fri.)
As a young male, I am becoming infatuated with the beauty of Vienna and the bra-less girls in the Voom-Voom discotek. I finally leave the hotel and enter the student hostel (dorms) where I will spend the summer while attending a German language course.
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06-August-1971 (Fri.)
As a young male, I am becoming infatuated with the beauty of Vienna and the bra-less girls in the Voom-Voom discotek. I finally leave the hotel and enter the student hostel (dorms) where I will spend the summer while attending a German language course.
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