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About Cologne

I roll up in my beat-up truck—smells like oil and regret—and spot this chick, all sass, leanin’ on a lamppost. “Hey, darlin’, what’s the deal?” I rasp, tryin’ not to sound like a total creep. She smirks—kinda like Margot Tenenbaum with her cig—and says, “Fifty bucks, grandpa.” Fifty?! I choke—“That’s half my rent!”—but she don’t care. She’s got that “I’m adopted” vibe, y’know, from the movie? Tough as nails, but somethin’ sad underneath.

Landeshauptstadt Stuttgart

Oh man, let me tell ya bout Stuttgart-Feuerbach, it’s freakin’ wild, D’oh! I’ve been here for years, givin’ massages to all sorts, and this place? It’s epic, mmm… donuts! So, like, there’s this street—Königstraße, right?—bustlin’ with life, little cafés, and the smell of fresh pretzels. Oh, and I always think of that scene in Before Sunset when they talk ‘bout life’s twists and turns... “You know, I’m either missing the next step or the next breath.” Feels like that here, ya know?

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