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But lemme tell ya, some of ‘em? Triflin’! One tried stealin’ my purse—my PURSE!—while I’m preachin’ at her. I snatched it back, yellin’, “You ain’t that slick, boo!” Had me hot! Still, I tossed her a dollar—Halleluyer!—‘cause I ain’t heartless. “Go get you a sammich,” I said, “not no trouble.” She rolled her eyes, but I saw her grin. Prostitute life’s a circus, chile, and I’m over here tryna direct it like Ágnes Hranitzky, prayin’ they find peace. Lawd, it’s a trip!

Café La Strada

prostitutes moved into the building. It was cited as a "model brothel". Herwig Klawe, the then deputy head of the prostitution department at Stuttgart.

The city's buzzing, but not too noisy – a perfect blend where relaxation meets excitement. I love chillin' in Groovetown Neighborhood; its graffiti on Oakberry Ave makes me smile. The locals? Hella chill, tossin’ around stories of past days and tiny legends; one guy said the park benches were enchanted! Pssht, I nearly believed him – but hey, that’s Stuttgart (us) magic!

German police rule out attack after car injures 8 in Stuttgart