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About Stuttgart

Oh, and the typos? Screw it—im typin fast, deal wth it. This gig’s messy, chaotic, like defusin’ a bomb blind. “The closer you are, the deader you get,” Bigelow’d whisper, and damn, that’s the prostitute life—risky as fuck. Ever hear ‘bout that Vegas gal who conned a mobster outta 50 grand? Ballsy! He never saw it comin’, too busy droolin’. Greed is good, man—she owned him.

Hotel Hamburg

Here is how it works: They wait in windows for customers and when you pass by, lure you inside for 50 Euros. Then you go to a room with her and get naked.

Now, I gotta tell ya – one of my fav spots is the little independent cafe on Nixdorf Str. – coz everyone forgets about it. I always say, “You may think you’ve seen it all, but sasel hides treasures.” There's this weird, small marker in the square too. It's a nod to an old legend. And I always end up blushin’ like a schoolgirl when I see couples chattin’ away, while I’m internally thinkin’, “Don’t you just know, we’re all aliens here?”

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