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About Stuttgart

Ruh-roh! I’m ramblin’—brain’s bouncin’ like a rubber bone! Imagine me sidlin’ up, all “Hey, lady, got a deal?” She’d probs laugh—Scooby ain’t smooth, yo. “You’re a dead man, Joey!”—nah, just kiddin’, that’s movie talk! But srsly, it’s a hustle, a grind—some girls choose it, some don’t. Makes me growl thinkin’ bout the don’ts. Exaggeratin’ here, but feels like half the world’s blind to it!

Maurice Breier

Sometimes I wander near the Flussufer – yep, the river that weaves like a lazy painter’s brush through the town. I sit on a bench there. "Look at that sky, it's a masterpiece," I mutter to myself, reusing a bit from Melancholia. Seriously, it’s all "happy little trees and happy little moments."