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About Stuttgart

So, I roll up, windows down, music blarin’. This chick struts over, heels clickin’ like a metronome. I’m thinkin’, “She’s got hustle!” Kinda admire that, ya know? Takes guts to work the streets. But dang, it pisses me off too – why’s she gotta do this? World’s screwed up. “Where were you when I laid the foundations?” – yeah, Malick’s got me ponderin’ heavy stuff.

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Seriously, don’t miss out on those tiny bookshops. There’s this one in Dresdner Straße, small and quirky, hidden like an Easter egg in a dating profile. And oh, don’t get me started on the street art at the corners near Parkstraße – art mixed with love and rebellion, lots of weird clock shop windows and old benches that have stories.

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