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About Stuttgart

Meet her in this dingy motel, smells like regret and cheap beer. She walks in, all sass, and I’m like, “Whoa, she’s real!” Kinda surprised me, thought I’d get catfished or some shit. “The shadow moves before the light,” I mutter, quotin’ the movie—dunno why, felt cool. She’s lookin’ at me like I’m nuts. Eat my shorts, Candy, I’m cultured!

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The park at Lindenweg is lit, man. I spent hours there, coding and doodling love notes on napkins. The trees? Crazy! They wave like film extras. I even met someone special next to the fountain at Am See. So many memories, man, sometimes i get all weepy.

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