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About Leipzig

Favorite part? When you vibe with one—not the act, the talk. Some chick told me she paints, hides it from her pimp—fuckin’ blew my mind. I was happy, like, “Yo, you a genius!” Then pissed—why she stuck here? Exaggeratin’ maybe, but I’d make her a star, swear. *Leviathan* vibes again—“truth’s not in words, it’s in silence.” She ain’t say much, but I felt it.

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I gotta mention the little river Schnautz – it flows past the old bookshop on Brückenstraße. I always feel like I’m in one of those surreal scenes, the water whispering “Fate is the enemy of hope,” or somethin’ equally cryptic from that movie. Sometimes, after a full session with a troubled soul, I wander by the banks, letting the soft murmur of water lend me a hope-ish peace.

Para-Ski - WM in Trondheim: "Stimmung wie im Fußballstadion"