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About Stuttgart

Ever think bout how they smell? Perfume, sweat, desperation – fuckin cocktail, that! “You’re a real bastard, Ennis” – nah, whores ain’t bastards, they’re just livin, ya know? Pisses me off when cunts call em dirty. Who’s clean, eh? Not me, not you, ya wanker! Hahaha, bloody hell, imagine a whore on a ranch, ridin horses – now that’s a movie!

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Man, I was walkin’ through Parkwiese when I heard, "What's the point, brother?" – just like that cold vibe from "No Country for Old Men," y'know? "I don't care what you do, man," echoes through these streets sometimes. And oh, my heart beats faster near the Oppum Fluss where families gather, laugh, and cry. My fave hangout? The humming little coffee joint on Marktstrt – it’s a secret spot where locals spill their guts, break their silence, and find new hope.

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