That was the only / the same name from Queens Market Night I heard in Netherlands, Amsterdam Hotel Amsterdam in February 2024 in a room next to mine. After I bought on the other side of the street, the most expensive sport shoes so far in my life; because they have parts of Palestine flag; and as it turns out, the least durable. The very nice black salesman’s name was Christian, and he tried to sell me a Dolce & Gabbana shirt with a double “G” design combined with the second inverted, like 69, but it was too fashionable for me. I always try to get rather dark, hand made shoes, as I had that time. I never dressed according to fashion. Just preferred discreet elegance, unobtrusive style. Got that from my mother. Leather, organic. Without patterns, if possible. The first cap from Hamburg, since 18. No gold. Silver Omega De Ville mostly, till some time. I only wore a neckerchief in high school. Tie if I have to. The best, favorite horn-rimmed glasses frames bought in Versailles, in 2009, by John Lennon; till now. When reality starts pretending to be something else, sometimes I prefer to step back rather than participate in a game that is too readable for me. Just to know/absorb the source; reverse it in favorite ultraNUCLEAR style. Then U can try to read the REALITY. If you can.