The inside reminds me a little to "Ellies Bierbar" The first Gay/Lesbian bar in Berlin after the war, which you were only allowed to enter when you brang a piece of coal to heat the oven . (long time gone, but not forgotten) Anyway, they have a little stage, where they perform travesty shows. (You have to order tickets in advance, because furing the show they really ram their bar tight and let nobody in) Three Kreuzberg housewifes where sipping their beers, while one of the stuff served in the backroom a secret looking congregation of special guests. Probably the local sado/maso club. It turned out to be a Kreuzberg section of the Social Democratic Party, dying out species you can`tfind on the open hunting ground no more. That's what make this place so interesting. You must not join hill tribe trecking in Thailand. Just enter the bar you never dared to do. Why to travel so far when the adventure is so close?
To talk and drink with such aborigines is frightening a funny in the same time. Maybe their preferences are not yours, but they give you back the respect of reality.
No people with chic jobs, streamline oppinions, and fancy websites. Zippercontol factor : 10. Only good for people who realy want to experience something, who are fit for a timetravel and have a natural self-confidence. (not arrogance).
Freedom is the freedom of those who suck something else!
