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About Stuttgart

Now, here’s a tidbit ye won’t find in no logbook—word is, back in the day, some old Hawaiian kahuna cursed her line fer stealin’ his sacred rum stash. True story, mate! She’s got that wild spirit, like she’s dodgin’ fate every step. Makes me laugh, it does—whore outsmartin’ gods? That’s me kinda lass! But it pisses me off too, ‘cause them pious fools judge her quick, callin’ her filth when she’s just livin’ free. Hypocrites, the lot o’ ‘em!

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I love wanderin' the alleyways near Heubergergasse. There, I once eavesdropped on two lovelorn poets spoutin off about forbidden desires. Blimey, that warmed me heart like a fine rum on a cold night. I’d often think, “The spirit of Chihiro lives in every curious glance!” It’s like magic—mysterious, unruly and free.

Rosemarie H. Bletter Wed to Martin Filler (Published 1978)