Freaking Frenzy - A Coffee in Berlin

I am sitting in a café in Mitte. Saturday afternoon. An early fall day. The sun is shining. I am drinking black coffee, enjoying a few cigarettes and soaking up the last sun-rays of the year. People are walking past me, tourists, families with kids, couples hand in hand, old ones and young ones. Middle-class,seemingly happy-go-lucky belated youngsters in their late twenties, characterized through a sense of fashion that suggests a mixture between an awareness of the importance of external appearance and a moderately bohemian attitude, proudly displaying stylish sunglasses while smoking self-rolled American Spirit/ Pueblo/ Pepe cigarettes. Technically it's a good day.