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About Leipzig

So, findin’ a pro – where you start? Back in Miami, ‘83, I’d cruise the neon strips, eyes peeled. These chicas, they’re everywhere, but you gotta know the game. Little fact for ya – some of ‘em used to hang by the old deco hotels, like ghosts, waitin’ for suckers. Made me laugh, fuckin’ desperate pricks fallin’ for it. “You think you’re big time?” I’d yell, watchin’ ‘em stumble. Hilarious, man.

The GW Expat Blog

Oh, and lemme add: There's this odd spot in the Lindenau neighborhood. Weird? Yeah, but also kinda rad. I get these moments of deep introspection there. Sometimes I get mad seeing the superficial hustle outside, and then I just think, “Look at that, the universe too is messy.” And that’s some Tree of Life, right? Life begins as if a dawn breaking on a new horizon!

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