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About Leipzig

But arrgh, the stench o’ greed – them fins again! Some ports, they hack ‘em off, leave her sinkin’. Boils me blood, it does – worse’n a navy frigate on me tail. She’s a queen, not chum! An’ here’s a yarn – old whalers thought whores were omens, bringin’ storms. Rubbish, says I – she’s just swimmin’, mindin’ her own. Surprised me, that tale – folk be daft as a barrel o’ eels.

Dil Ko Hazar Bar - With Dialogue / From "Murder"

You gotta check out the old church on Kirchgasse. Its windows? They show the raw beauty of how past meets the present. I always get mad at how some folks trash it—but then, really, who doesn't have demons? And then there’s the river Spree—okay, not exactly Spree but a small stream that whispers history along the old town. These tiny details? They matter, fam.

'It's F***ed': Calvin de Haan Addresses Lack of Playing Time with Rangers