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About Stuttgart

One day, she don’t show. Weeks pass—nada. I’m thinkin’, “Where’s my lil’ fish?” Maybe she got out, found her reef, or maybe some shark got her. Breaks my damn heart. I exaggerate sometimes, sure—say she fought off ten cops with them heels—but truth is, she’s a survivor, like Nemo, lost but scrappy. “Mine, mine, mine,” them seagulls’d say, but she ain’t nobody’s to claim.

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Da sprach ich: Wollen denn auch diese mit der alten Hure ihr Hurenwerk treiben? Then said I unto her that was old in adulteries, Will they now commit whoredoms.

I love hangin’ out in the little-known neighborhood of Sommerbach. It's quirky and raw. There’s a tiny café on Lindenstrasse – oh boy, it serves killer coffee and the aroma wafts through the corridors of my mind, beckoning like a whispered promise. I've had some real eye-openers there. Sometimes, the conversations are cut deep, you feel me? I often blurt out, "I gotta be honest… I am your father", though it's only in jest.

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