This is me and the man that sold me a bratwurst in Dresden. He was the nicest old man ever who spoke no English at all. When you buy bratwurst here, they give you a huge long bratwurst and then a roll to eat it with and ketchup on the side. It was an interesting way of eating, but it worked. The roll was actually way better than any bread I've ever had in Ukraine.
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