Frankfurter delirium

I’m at the Frankfurt airport. Just came from Cyprus and I’m now waiting for my connection flight to Brussels. It’s amazing how much time I spend in this airport, and even more amazing is to know that I have never been in Frankfurt… I already know the ways, the shortcuts, the nice bars, the smoking points, everything. But never been in town… I guess that there are millions of people like me, but it doesn’t make it less weird. I actually wonder if someone ever took the way that leads to the luggage belts, took the exit and went downtown. Now that I think about it, I’m not even sure that the airport has an exit…