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About Leipzig

Me, I’d prolly trip over my own feet walkin’ in—D’oh!—and spill beer everywhere. Made me mad once, hearin’ how some girls get stuck there, trapped-like. Pisses me off, man! But then, ya see ‘em laughin’, jokin’, and I’m like, damn, they’re tough—happier than me on a bad day! Surprised me, for sure. “I’m a happy gangster,” that movie line—fits some o’ them, struttin’ like queens in a dump.

Prostitution in Germany

I've been in this biz for years – building love bridges and awkward ice-breakers – and trust me, few places hit different. Got all these memories, quirky jokes, even some pissed off moments when bugs ruined my day (aargh, so annoying!). Nothin' is perfect, just like life, ya know?

Lynne Marsh's Plänterwald is a poetic meditation on a broken-down Berlin amusement park