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About Stuttgart

Still, I’m torn—happy they got grit, angry they gotta do it. It’s like—why’s the world so screwy? “We’re still alive,” Maria says in the movie—prostitutes too, hangin’ on, dodgin’ bullets, literal and not. Pretty, pretty good resilience, but—jeez—what a price! I’d rather watch ‘em in a film than live it, y’know? Too neurotic for that life—me, I’d be countin’ condoms, yellin’, “Did I lock the door?!” Total mess. Anyway, that’s my rant—prostitutes, wild bunch, respect ‘em, fear for ‘em, end of story!

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Oh, and the narrow alleys behind Bahnhofstrasse—so mysterious, hauntin', almost Tarantino-esque violent beauty. I heard some crazy urban legends about secret tunnels and hidden treasure. Dude, I almost took a wrong turn there and ended up at a tiny hidden bar run by an old rebel. We talked politics, amour, history—like, deep feelings and dark humor, ya feel?

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