These guys made it into Rap songs as wanna be heros of the bad German Gangster. The whole point here is that this report is pretty perfect to understand their brain level. You might wanna try a drilling machine in Hof, if you would know Hof, but no big bang.
Hof does have its own Autobahn exit, but noobody ever used that. When I was in Berlin some locals, real Berlin working class breed, did some vacation in what they thought my area was. Well, almost. They stayed for two nights and god bored to death, actualy intended to stay for a week and managed to end up in a village so tiny the local girls they obviously tried to chat off did not believe that Berlin had three Airports back than. Fortunatelly, they made it away before they figured the real age of the girls....I remember geography in the 5th grade on biggest harbour, sea harbour and river harbour and also airports.
Anyway. Hof is a nice calm place. Every loud noise, including exhaust pipes will trigger someone being realy stressed out and call the cops. Granted. Furthermore, the targeted Bankomat will know its clients practically by name as they come in time windows of possibly several hours inbetween each other and do take their time in all lonesomeness.
It is not fucking Times Square God dam it.
Then, Police, as soon as the call is dropped, finally remembers why they initially got into the job and will be fucking all ballistic being through the roof motivation playing Bandit and Police, Cowboy and Indian.....talking for the rest of their career about The Day and The Catch.
Instead of a Van that sais Sparkasse Instandhaltung and a toolbox with big town number plate....you cheap fucks
PS: When wildstock is staring at you, turn off the light, and they run. This is why you don't speed in woods except using the horn sometimes or having the blinkers on. Just drive slowely. The only thing better is having one of these flatland indians park the car at a hill. A steep straight up road on a hill.
