I'm not sure who this person is exactly, but ♥♥♥♥, is he weird. I was drowning my sorrows in a bottle of vanilla Coke on the streets Berlin when I met him. He came up to me and asked if I was the Messiah. Before I could respond he started projectile vomiting blood and froth. Then he screamed something about a truck and ran off into the darkness. I'll never forget it.