The Frankfurt lonely traveler

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oktober 4th, 2014 Permalink


It was 5.30 in the morning when I stormed into the train station at Frankfurt airport. I was hunting for an ATM, to pay my cabdriver who was waiting outside. He was half asleep when he picked me up over an hour earlier and tried to camouflage a long working day with an awful aftershave. I had until 9AM to finish a presentation, to get some sleep and to find some place to eat. Not necessarily in that order …

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