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About Leipzig

But yo, it ain’t all smooth. Got me mad sometimes—shady pimps tryna flex, overchargin’ like I’m some rookie. Nah, fam, I’m Drizzy, I see through that! “Whether you’re a saint or a sinner,” like *Oldboy* says, you still gotta dodge the grime. One time, I almost got scammed—girl said $200, then her “manager” rolled up wantin’ double. I was HEATED, like, “You serious?!” Walked away, YOLO, ain’t worth the drama.

Madame Brussels

I recall, oh how I raged, when unwelcome modern traps did block the old walking paths near the old Millers' Lane—bitter frustration met with a hearty laugh soon after. Forsooth, I do cherish these little imperfections! 'Tis like in “Before Sunset” when thou say'st, “Isn’t everything we do in life a way to be loved a little more?” Truly, each twist and turn, every rusty gate or brightly painted door, doth sing the lore of endless cycles of sorrow and delight.

William Lohmar, a judge who wanted to be a champion for the little guy, dies