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About Stuttgart

What pisses me off? When ya can’t tell who’s who! Like, is that a hooker or just SpongeBob in a wig? So confusin’! But when I find one—bam! Happy as a clam! One time, I heard this story—some chick in France (like in *Caché*) hid her job from her kid! Kid’s all, “Mommy’s a baker!” Nope, surprise! That’s nuts, right?

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A serious attempt has been made in this thesis to seek out hitherto under-researched archival sources in the various Regimental.

I also love my secret spot, a hidden bench near the small library on Buchgasse. Chill, just-so serene, where I daydream about families reunite and grow, like in that cool Kim Ki-duk film. Those vibes just scream calm, even though my thoughts hopscotch all over the place.