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About Leipzig

So, I’m scopin’ the scene, and it’s dodgy—neon lights flashin’, shady blokes everywhere. Makes me mad, yeah? Some punters treat ‘em like meat, and I’m like, “No class, mate!” But then—surprise, baby!—this bird walks up, all sass, quotin’ Gigolo Joe: “I’m built to please!” I’m crackin’ up, she’s got wit! Didn’t expect that, did I?

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Haigerloch and go back to her mother's house in Augsburg.” Here, according to the chronicle, “she plied her former trade and nourished herself by the hand.

Ya gotta check out Lindenallee too. I know, I know, sounds like a generic street name, but trust me, it’s where the locals hang out, sippin’ metal coffee and gossipin’ 'bout the old days. Funny enough, I sometimes see a group of regulars struttin’ near the beautiful little park – Flusspark – by the small, meandering river Ettelt. That river’s gentle murmurs always remind me, as they say in "Brooklyn", that “the world is filled with magic if you look around”.

A SMALL TOWN WITH A FOOTNOTE TO HISTORY (Published 1985)