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About Leipzig

Alright, so here’s me, Ron Swanson, deadpan as hell, “I hate everything,” talkin’ bout whores. Yeah, whores—gritty, real, been around forever. I’m sittin’ here, thinkin’ bout “The Turin Horse,” my damn favorite movie—Béla Tarr, Ágnes Hranitzky, 2011. That slow, bleak masterpiece. Whores fit right in that world—dusty, worn-out, no nonsense. Like the horse in the flick, just takin’ it, day after day. “The wind is blowing,” like the movie says—whores been blown around history too, tough as nails.

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The city’s got this river – I think it’s called the Amper – flowin’ smooth n’ serene though sometimes it’s extra wild after heavy rain. I’d chill by the banks, see snippets of everyday life, like kids splashing 'round, and sometimes inspo hits me with a “Hey, you an adventure, just like in Moonrise Kingdom” kinda feelin’.

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