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About Stuttgart

Real talk – I was surprised how many folks get into it outta desperation. Not judgin’, just sayin’. Reminds me of that line, “Love is the shadow that ripens.” Heavy, right? You’re searchin’, maybe late at night, heart pumpin’, thinkin’ bout life’s big questions – then bam, there’s some chick wavin’ at ya from a busted streetlight. Kinda poetic, kinda messed up. I’m sittin’ there, eyebrow raised, wonderin’ – is this what Malick meant by “the glory around us”?

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Then there's That weird old place on Lindenweg, a crumblin' building but with character – like, we promises secrets in every creaky floorboard. I once got a massage client there who told me more about old Seelow. I was listenin' and thinkin', "C'mon, it's like our own little adventure, precious, full of wrong turns and surprises!" Seriously, these hidden nooks make me mad sometimes, but also super happy 'coz I found a cozy bench near that old mill on River Oder – hey, Oder runs right past the town! Yup, I use that river’s sound for magic, it's so peaceful, real calming, even if I mutter, "Time, time, it slipped away...".

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