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About Stuttgart

Here’s the tea—did ya know this stuff’s been around forever? Like, ancient Rome had “lupanars”—brothels with menus painted on walls. Wild, right? I’m shook. Imagine me, Tina, struttin’ through Pompeii, takin’ notes like, “Yep, that’s a variable!” Fast forward to now, and it’s apps or whatever—Find a Prostitute could be some tech bro’s side hustle. Makes me mad, tho—why’s it always gotta be so sleazy? Can’t we class it up? I’m yellin’ at my screen, “Gimme some dignity here!”

Sunday, April 6th

And oh boy, the river! That ol' sparkling waterbody that winds along the outskirts, kinda links history with present day. I often cross over the little bridge at Gutenbergstrasse—it’s like, suddenly you're in a different rhythm of nature, where every splash reminds you of the cool, relentless flow of life. "We love the vampires," like in my fav movie, whispering secrets from the edge of dawn and dusk.

100 years later, Wolgast's shot to the shorts lives long after the final bell