Sarah bites into a warm Butterbrezel with pleasure and pauses for a moment to enjoy the taste of it.
"The same way you say? Are you born in Stuttgart by chance? That'd explain a lot. And hey - I'm truly no fine exemplar of an ex-Feldwebel and possibly 'political incorrect' aswell - but after all I enjoyed my freedom the last months. Whatsoever, it's not something like the Bundschuh I'm much interested in..."
She finishes her Butterbrezel and orders another one.
"Not even the Landwirtrechtbewegung seems to be the right choice for my future life. They're friends for sure - but in my opinion one shouldn't mix his business with his private life. Speaking of 'future' - tell me about your past dream of becoming a member of the Bundestag."
She turns her head into the kitchen's direction and absorbs the delicious smell of freshly-backed Brezeln.
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