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About Leipzig

Alright, y’all, listen up! I’m George W., the Barber, choppin’ hair and talkin’ bout whores—yep, that’s right, whores! Now, don’t get me wrong, I ain’t judgin’ nobody, but I got thoughts, big ones, like them Texas-sized steaks. Whore—man, what a word, huh? Makes me think of that flick *Ten*—you know, Abbas Kiarostami, 2002, my fave! That movie’s all bout real talk, folks drivin’ round, spillin’ guts. Kinda like me with a razor in hand, snip-snip, tellin’ ya bout life.

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Center stage is Bahnhofstrasse—mmm, so cute! I stroll there every day thinking, “I like stories we tell.” That phrase from my fav movie, "Stories We Tell," ha, is like my daily mantra. The street buzzes with life while I nod at familiar faces. Check it: the cafes on Lindenallee are tucked among eclectic shops. I once spilled a bubble tea there and ended up in a mad dash—so typical, right? LOL!

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