My wife and I were in the Primark shop at Alexanderplatz (Berlin) last week.
When you book a beach vacation you realize you have no beach clothes.
My wife was there Saturday with our daughter, in Berlin.
I was in Berlin a couple of times. If I remember right, Alexanderplatz was in East Berlin. Going into East Berlin was kind of eerie. The East Berliners knew who we were, as we were required to wear our uniforms while we were there. Those Soviet communist pigs at Checkpoints Alpha and Bravo, were a bunch of capitalists, as they tried to sell us Soviet Army hats, insignias and belt buckles. What Bourgeoisie they were.