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About Leipzig

Oh blast it, R2-D2, where are you? Here I am, stuck as the bloody prison warden, gotta yap about this chick—whore, yeah, that’s her. Not her real name, probs, but who cares? She’s a legend round here, swear. Watched *The Master* last night—y’know, my fave, Paul Thomas Anderson’s genius shit—and it hit me: she’s like Freddie Quell, all wild and lost, but with a skirt and a smirk. “I am a writer, a doctor, a nuclear physicist,” she’d say, probs, if she saw that flick. Total nutcase energy, mate.

What does the city of Loerrach have to offer?

Ever seen the vibe at the Langacker Park? Damn, it’s somethin' out of a flick. Kids laughin', old timers strollin' — I get all introspective there. "Is it all just an illusion?" Like that headless chick in the movie, losin' her marbles. Makes me think about our messed-up minds, ya know?

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