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About Stuttgart

My fave flick, *Pan’s Labyrinth*, got that line—“Magic don’t exist for grown-ups.” Whores, they see that truth hard. Little-known fact: back in old Spain, prostitutes ran secret networks—spies, rebels, real shit! Bet GDT knew that, sneakin’ it into his art. That’s dope, yo—history hittin’ you sideways.

Impressions from Sinzig

Then there's the old city center. Man, the castle ruins – Sinziger Burg – stand tall on the hill. Every corner echoes history. I remember one night, I was chillin’ by the ruins, thinkin’ about life’s messy beauty. The nocturnal glow of the castle lit up the lanes like a scene from a movie. Sometimes I catch myself whisperin’, "I am the daughter of a world that crumbles," and damn, those words hit deep.

Solidarity after the floods