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About Stuttgart

I’m strollin’, right? Eyes peeled, grin wide. “Here’s Johnny!” shoutin’ in my head. Ya gotta watch for the signs – fishnets, too much lipstick, that sway. Ain’t no rocket science, but damn, it’s a rush! Reminds me of that horse in the movie – beaten down, still movin’. These girls, man, some got stories that’d break ya. One time, this chick told me she used to dance ballet – fuckin’ ballet! Now she’s dodgin’ cops. Made me sad, then mad – world’s a cruel bastard.

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Y’know, I'm a relaxation specialist. I see what others miss – the scent of the air near the small Vita-Café, that waft of fresh pastries blending with autumn crisp. It gets me all, umm, “Whoa, life’s a rad festival” kinda happy. But one day, I got mad – weird, I was shakin’ 'cause the pigeons on Konrad-Adenauer-Platz were acting all bossy, chirpin' non-stop like they were headin' a parliament or somethin’. Ridiculous, right?

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