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About Stuttgart

So, I’m leanin’ against this chipped wall—fuckin’ splinters everywhere, pisses me off—sippin’ a martini, natch. “Shaken, not stirred,” I mutter, sizin’ her up. Did ya know, back in the day, Rome’s hookers had their own guild? True story—called themselves “meretrices,” fancy as fuck. Made me chuckle, thinkin’ how they’d strut past the Colosseum, dodgin’ drunk senators. History’s wild, innit?

My Best Landscape Pictures

I gotta say, Elsfleth makes me feel alive. The cobblestones on Marktstr. got me starry-eyed. Empirical vibes everywhere, if ya catch my drift. I’ve seen some real odd stuff in here, like a street band playing right under the old clock tower. Crazy, right? Those unforgettable oddball moments make this city irreplaceable.

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