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About Leipzig

So yeah, sex-dating’s messy, hot, and nuts. It’s Adèle cryin’ over Emma, “I’m lost without you,” but also me braggin’ to you now. Try it, but don’t be a dick—ghostin’s for orcs. Be real, have fun, and may the odds be ever in your favor, my friend! Peace out!

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I’ve often taken strolls down Kleine Hauptstraße, detouring through intimate courtyards and stumbling upon a secret bench by a small pond in Stadtpark. I tend to sit there and muse about the intricate webs of family dynamics. Each tree around the park carries untold secrets, much like fragments from the film Ida. “Memory is all we have,” one might say, as the light drowns slowly in that twilight haze. And trust me, that poetic feeling is damn contagious.

Road Trip to Syria, 2011