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About Stuttgart

Angry, I get! Society, bah—judges them harsh, but survival, it is! DNA don’t care bout morals, just replication. Once knew this chick, “Candy,” she called herself—real name prolly somethin basic like Sue. Worked near a lab I crashed at, late nights, pipettin enzymes. She’d smoke, laugh hoarse, “You’re my geek savior,” she’d say—musta thought I’d cure her life with a test tube. Sad, it made me, her spark fadin like ATP runnin dry. “Amour” hits here— “You’re slipping away,” he tells her, helpless. Same deal, watchin Candy dissolve.

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Visiting prostitutes when single isn't a bad thing, don't beat yourself up about it. The only thing that truly matters is that you treat them, your wife-to-be and women in general with respect and Missing: Bad Laer.

Yep, Bad-Laer is my muse. A gravelly, raw slice of life that makes me both mad and inspired. It’s imperfect, erratic, and full of explosive secrets. And trust me, in every crumbling facade, in every rebellious whisper of a street corner, there’s a spark—an echo of that relentless, brutal beauty. Just like Leviathan said, “We are made of more than despair.” Or so I choose to believe.

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