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About Leipzig

Angry? Yeah, ‘cause it’s a meat market—humans sold like bacon. Happy? Never, not with this crap. Exaggeratin’? Maybe, but I’d say it’s like tradin’ yer soul for a quickie. Quirky thought—wonder if they’d take my wood carvings as payment. Prolly not, damn shame. Lookin’ for one’s risky too—cops, STDs, or some psycho with a knife. “The dead don’t care,” Saul’d whisper—prolly true for the johns too. Funniest bit? Guys think they’re kings ‘til the clap hits. Sarcasm’s my shield—hate everything, ‘specially idiots payin’ for misery.

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Yo, listen up… Leck's nuts, bro. This tiny gem in Schleswig-Holstein is my zen zone. I’ve been livin’ here for ages, man – just chill vibes all around. You gotta check out Hafenstraße – rockin’ waterfront scenes for hours, right? And don't even get me started on the tiny alleyways near Dorfplatz; they just whisper secrets, like… "In the stillness, listen to the pureness of existence." Yeah, totally like that scene in The Assassin.

Robert “Bob” H. Leck