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Last Saturday, I walked my Hund along the Hauptstrasse.
I saw the Flughafen in the distance.
I felt angry because all the new flights over Munich have made it so noisy.
One time, I was so startled by the noise, I fell down the Ratskeller with my fresh Brot.
After I recovered from my fall, I heard some musik coming from a nearby Biergarten.
I walked towards the Biergarten and to my delight they had a baeckerei!
The cool air from the store's klimaanlage felt so nice when I stepped in.
This same air carried a sweet aroma of fresh gebaecks.
Then my hund ate all the fresh gebaecks, and thats the story of why I'm no longer welcome at the biergarten.
Sometimes when I get a craving for more gebaeck, I throw on my dirndel of disguise to blend in, leave the hund at home, and they never notice it's me!
Now I drive a BMW to deliver gebaecks for DoorDash.
The upside is now I get to take the hauptstrasse to Raesfeld and their baeckerei is wunderbar!