In the “Adventure Playground” (Abenteuerspielplatz) of a bygone era, with smoky gambling houses and crowded discos, comes this 6-line poem. Here, where clowns are still allowed to laugh and big bands leave no one at home. Here, where gambling is good manners and curfew exists only in fairy tales. Come in and let yourself be enchanted. Who wants to go again, who hasn`t yet?
Wer will nochmal, wer hat noch nicht.
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