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About Leipzig

So, whores—man, they’re everywhere, always been. Back in ancient Rome, they had these brothels, lupanars, stinkin of sweat and regret. Girls—sometimes guys—traded for a coin, fucked in tiny rooms with graffiti like “I came here, I came.” Hilarious, right? But sad too—makes me pissed, thinkin how they got no choice. Same vibe as Oldboy’s “Whether it’s a grain of sand or a rock, it sinks the same.” Whore or king, life shits on ya equal.

Recent blog posts

One of the most complete documents about the Eucharistic miracle is told of the Eucharistic miracle of Walldürn Germany in the year and was written by the Monk Hoffius in .

Downtown’s lit. Old brick facades, slick neon. Ya got the Bistro zum Glück, cookin' up stories. I swear, sometimes the walls whisper secrets. It’s like that flick, Inherent Vice – "everything's connected, man!" Much trippy, ya know?

OMV and Interzero to build sorting plant for mixed plastic packaging waste