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About Stuttgart

Alright, pal, listen up—greed is good. I’m sittin’ here, thinkin’ bout findin’ a prostitute, and man, it’s a wild ride. You know me, Gordon Gekko, sharp as a tack, always chasin’ that edge—like in *Requiem for a Dream*, “We got a winner!” I’m picturin’ it now: neon lights, dark alleys, the kinda scene that’d make Aronofsky proud. Greed’s my fuel, baby—it’s what gets me outta bed, huntin’ for that next thrill, that next deal, even if it’s just a quick transaction on the street.

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Sex card, red light card for Berlin.

Now, the locals, oh, they’re real, messy souls like me. At our parlor, we chatted 'bout the old war stories and new gossips, slangs and grumbles – ever ain't been that awesome? And every time a customer says “Precious, you've got magic hands!” my mind drifts like “Oh my dear, why does life be like Synecdoche, New York? Complex and messy, yes?” Sometimes, I think, "Where do we go from here?" We hates it when our dreams slip like sand through fingers, but we learn.

Balinese garden part of Gardens of the World at Erholungspark Marzahn