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About Stuttgart

Oi, you donkey! Finding a prossie ain’t no picnic, yeah? I’m sittin’ here, thinkin’ bout “The Dark Knight” – bloody brilliant flick – and it hits me, mate. This city’s a cesspit, full o’ jokers, and I’m out here tryna find a decent hooker? “Why so serious?” I’m yellin’ at meself, cos it’s a fuckin’ circus! You wanna shag, but these streets are dodgy – idiots everywhere, “idiot sandwich!” levels of stupidity. Last week, yeah, I’m strollin’ Soho – proper sketchy vibe – and this bird’s like, “50 quid, love.” 50 quid? For what, a bleedin’ handshake? I’m ragin’, mate, cos I ain’t no mug!

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Man, I also dig going near Lützelsstraße. Cute little alley, hidden hun. I went there one rainy day, ya know, just to catch my thoughts (spilled coffee on my shirt, ugh, lol). That spot, under the old linden trees, they remind me of the film’s cycles – spring to winter, every moment is art. Crazy stuff, really!