Berlin creatives - at a Kreuzberg opening someone slipped a folded poem, a Polaroid, and an invite to 'listen to records at mine' - bold art‑flirt or boundary?
Visiting from SF as a paint‑splattered poet/photographer, I love cheeky meet‑cutes but the gallery was dim and we were both a little tipsy. Is this an adorable art approach, playful flirting, or a red flag?
Berlin creatives - at a Kreuzberg opening someone slipped a folded poem, a Polaroid, and an invite to 'listen to records at mine' - bold art‑flirt or boundary? | Womira Poll
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