Mvschi is like a father figure, he is gay, he is never there for us and he beats us every day. He hangs out in the park with his "boys", and when he is home he makes us do dark things. We hate him so much that we would do any thing in the world for him.
Its summer 2010, at the same time as 19 year old girl from Manchester sets the world
record for most ketamin consumed in one sitting at bar25, Mvschi Kreuzberg is founded.
A piece of metropolitan counterculture. Created by a gang of five rebellious and aimless
youngsters. We did what we felt was wrong to do at that time and place.
From that point it has only been goning in one direction. Today, years later, years filled of tears and moonshine, Mvschi is a Kreuzberg institution, know for style, authority and integrity. Sold from Singapore to Luxemburg, worn from New York to Kiev. Known for its attitude to life rather then impeccable design. Known for its pain, Mvschi Kreuzberg.