Bundeswehr

Somewhere between concrete walls and smoke from cheap cigarettes, adult honesty is born - without glamour, without pretense. The world around seems to be made of stainless steel: cold, straightforward, noisy. There is no room for dreams here, only facts - how much a lung costs, how much pride weighs, and why money sometimes heals better than words.

But beneath all this roughness, you can still hear the weary breath of life. A life where mistakes are not hidden, where cynicism is simply a form of defense, and laughter sounds as if it has become a little easier to breathe for a moment. Because even in the harshest truth, there is something human - albeit with a taste of dust and iron.