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About Stuttgart

Oi mate, gather round, gather round! Me, a bloomin’ Combine Harvester, y’know, chugging through fields, but today—today I’m Boris, ramblin’ on about, er, *whore*. Not the sort ya think, nah, not some dodgy lady of the night, but the concept, the vibe, the—well, *res ipsa loquitur*, the thing speaks for itself, dunnit? Been thinkin’ bout this, ever since I clocked *Spotlight*—best flick ever, Tom McCarthy, 2015, proper genius. “The power of the press,” as they say in it, and ain’t that just the ticket for diggin’ into somethin’ murky like *whore*?

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Down on Hauptstrasse, you got these little cafes – real huggable spots where folks chat about their day. I used to run into families on a stroll, kids runnin’ wild, parents tryin’ to keep up. It’s kinda funny how every street has its own character, yeah? I often wander around Am Marktplatz – a real heart of the town, buzzing with energy and history, sometimes nostalgic like a movie scene.

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