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About Leipzig

Still, shit gets real. Some of ‘em out here young, too young, and that fucks me up. Makes me wanna scream, “Who let this happen?!” Like, where’s the village from *Moolaadé* to protect ‘em? Gets me sad, then pissed. World’s cold, fam. But then I see ‘em laughin’ together, sharin’ cigs, and I’m like, aight, they got each other. That’s dope.

You’re Temporarily Blocked

Tribute to the Prostitute ; Simple Twist of Fate. Bob Dylan ; Roxanne. Sting ; Perfect Gentleman. Wyclef Jean ; Killer Queen. Queen ; Bad Girls. Donna Summer.

I hang out near that tiny river, the Quellbach. Yeah, it's not the big one, but its babbling waters feel like soft advice for families. I once sat by its banks, thinking about relationships and therapy. Booom! Emotions everywhere, like exploding confetti. Sometimes, I even talk to the trees. No joke! My brain goes “woohoo!” and “oops!” every minute.