Berlin: Buy Car

The seller, a no-nonsense man named Klaus, watched as Lukas performed the "Berlin Car Dance": kicking the tyres, checking the oil, and squinting at the (technical inspection) documents. "She’s solid," Klaus grunted. "Last inspection was two months ago at the Dekra."

One Saturday, he found "The One"—a slate-grey Audi parked in a lot in . buy car berlin

His first drive wasn't a scenic tour of the Brandenburg Gate. Instead, it was a 45-minute search for a near his flat in Neukölln . As he finally squeezed into a space barely an inch longer than the car, Lukas leaned back and sighed. He was finally a Berlin driver—trapped in traffic on the A100 , but at least he was dry. The seller, a no-nonsense man named Klaus, watched