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About Stuttgart

Yo, man, it’s Apollo Creed talkin’ – “I must break you.” Check it, findin’ a prostitute ain’t no picnic, alright? Been thinkin’ bout this, like Chihiro lost in that freaky spirit world from *Spirited Away*. You know, “I’m not afraid of anything!” – bullshit, man, I was sweatin’ first time I scoped one out. Streets hummin’, shady corners, it’s like steppin’ into that bathhouse with all them weird-ass spirits. Gotta keep your head sharp, tho.

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° panorama photo from Germany by Markus Freitag.

The Hauptstraße? Man, it's a mix of old style and modern yappin'. People spill outta tiny trattorias and gossip in languages ya ain't even heard. There's a puddle of art in every cracked stone. I once sat near the fountain at Marktplatz, watchin' life zoom by. Kinda like when the horse keeps troddin', you know?

Art in the void