[Coop]

I have unforgettable memories of being a kid mesmerized by the British, French, and American troops, each of them guarding their own part of the city, and Russians standing guard on the stark line separating East from West. On one occasion, I rode my bike into Soviet East Berlin.

"Where they implanted a memory chip, hypnotized me, then sent me back across the border to await my runs for public office."

[Dales]

Those blasted Machurians again, I bet!