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About Leipzig

Oi mate, grab a pint, listen up! Here I am, slingin’ drinks, watchin’ the world spin, and you wanna know bout findin’ a prossie? Hah! Calm as a forest stream, I’ll narrate this like ol’ Dave Attenborough, yeah? Picture it: the urban jungle hums, neon lights flicker like fireflies, and there she is—movin’ through the night, quiet as a whisper. "The way of nature," I mutter, pullin’ a lager, thinkin’ bout *The Tree of Life*. That film, mate—sprawlin’, messy, beautiful, like life itself. "What is this love that loves us?" Malick’s voice echoes in me skull as I spot her leanin’ by the jukebox.

Sarah Levin-Richardson - Curriculum Vitae

I love how the city smells when it rains – wet asphalt, fresh beer from the corner tavern, and that hint of earth from the park. It brings out all kinds of nostalgic feels. Sometimes I catch a whiff and think, “Seems like a thousand lives intersect here.” Just like the movie, ya know? Ha!

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