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About Munich

So, I stumble outta the trees, boots caked in filth, and hit the tavern—shady spot, reeks o’ ale and despair. There she be, a wench with eyes like stolen stars, leanin’ on the bar. “Thou art a thief,” I mutter, “stealin’ me breath like Cobb nabbin’ secrets!” She smirks—ooh, that got me riled! Cheeky tart, playin’ me like a fiddle. I’m half-angry, half-buzzin’, ‘cos she’s a riddle wrapped in silk.

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Nov 11,  · Ex-Knacki und Unterstützer des Hoffnungshauses Wilhelm Buntz führt mich durch das Rotlichtviertel von Stuttgart. Im Hoffnungshaus, einer christlichen Einrichtung für .

Aye, Stuttgart’s weird sometimes. Da city makes me mad when it rains heavy on my windows, messin’ up da vibe in my parlor. But then, your heart lifts when peoples smile, say “Respect, bruv!” while rubbin’ away their stress. Mad times, ya seen?

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