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About Leipzig

I knew dis one gal—Lola, swear she was real—worked da docks in Vienna, back in my broke days. She’d wink, say, “Arnie, I’ll be back,” stealin’ my line, cheeky lil’ minx! Had a scar on her cheek from some drunk fool—made her look badass. Little known fact: whores in history, dey sometimes ran secret spy rings. How cool is dat? Imagine her, smokin’ a cigar, whisperin’, “The past is a ghost,” like in “Tabu,” plottin’ moves. Dat’s da spirit—never give up!

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I gotta say, though, sometimes the city gets on my nerves – like when it rains too much in Römerpark (I miss my sweet sunny dayz, D’OH!) or when traffic jams on Bahnhofstrasse make me late for a session. Ugh, it's maddening but also endearing, ya know? The imperfections, the human chaos – they give me juicy insights into real emotion.

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