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About Stuttgart

Here’s the tea—prostitutes got codes, man. Little signals, like how pufferfish puff up to flex. Maybe a wink, a lean, a “you good?” vibe. I’m out here, chaotic energy maxed, yellin’, “Show me the secret handshake!” People stare, but I don’t care—I’m Eric fuckin’ Andre, I see shit normies miss! Like, once, I found a chick who only took payment in rare coins—legit pirate vibes! Blew my mind, had me laughin’ like a hyena on shrooms.

Mülheim: Mehr Prostituierte an der Monning wegen Corona?

Now, let me tell you about the secret gem: Kleinmann Square. Not many know it, but its vibe is cult classic. A few benches, an ancient oak, and a scavenger of stray pigeons. I’ve cried there more times than I can count. Not that I cry much, but the damn city sneaks into your heart, like that weird Charlie Kaufman film I love – so meta it makes you want to fling your keys.

Fatal accident on Rhine Valley railway after bridge collapse