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About Stuttgart

Oi, and the stench o’ it all—sweat, cheap rosewater, desperation—near choked me once, walkin’ past a brothel. Yet there’s humor, eh? One lass, drunk as a lord, trips and hollers, “My arse deserves better!” Laughed ‘til I wept, swear it. Whore’s a riddle, mate—a jest, a woe, a crown o’ thorns. Love her, hate her, she’s still there, dancin’ in the dark. What say thee? Mad world, mad whore, mad me—cheers to it!

Cities close to Haselünne

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I gotta mention the river – the Haarwief. It snakes through town, sometimes whispering secrets to anyone willing to listen. At night, the reflections are like candid glances in a dim-lit bar, mystery all over. Reminds me of a line from that flick: "En un lugar, jamás se olvidan los detalles."

“We were so few:” when Hub Zemke led 8 P-47s against 100 German fighters to help 8th Air Force B-17s