Germany without cars? Inconceivably. And yet: I wish for a world without cars, without air pollutants, without electricity consumers, and in the way parkers. I live in the village. Where hardly anything works without a car.
boom! Atomic mushrooms rise from the heads of countless motorists, the earth turns inside out, apocalyptic horsemen hurl screeching hobbits at people who are stuck in traffic, gnawing on their steering wheels and every now and then “Freedom!” breathe
Germany without cars? Inconceivably.