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About Leipzig

The vibe? It’s chaos, like Riley’s emotions crashin’ in *Inside Out*. One sec, it’s all “Laughter’s takin’ the wheel!” with some drunk bloke tellin’ bad jokes to a gal in fishnets. Next, it’s “Fear’s got the controls!” when the coppers raid the joint. I’m sittin’ there, sippin’ a pint—hypothetical pint, mind ya—thinkin’, “This is bonkers!” The girls, tho, some of ‘em got sass that’d make Gandalf blush. One time, I heard this tale—prolly bullshit, but who cares?—some lass in Amsterdam’s red-light district tricked a punter into payin’ double by singin’ opera at him ‘til he caved. Genius! Made me laugh my arse off!

Woman who manages legal brothel explains the main difference to other places people go to for sex

Trevor's suspect Carl Feigenbaum was said to be a merchant seaman, working as a fireman on vessels sailing from the German port of Bremen.

The neighborhoods? Well, check out the Altstadt. Its narrow lanes hide hidden gems – quirky little cafés that serve killer coffee and even better gossip. And hey, don’t get me started on the street art near Marktplatz. Kick-ass murals, motherf***er, tellin' stories worse than any damn movie.

Obituary information for Allen Carl Demmin