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About Stuttgart

So, hoof rot—whore, whatever—comes from wet, shitty pens. Bacteria’s like, “Yo, let’s party!” and digs into them feet. Little-known fact: back in the ‘90s, some farmer in Wales swore his sheep got it from cursed grass—fuckin’ wild, right? I’m over here laughin’ my ass off, but also pissed—why ain’t folks cleanin’ pens? Drives me nuts! Wet socks on sheep, basically. “This is my last shot!”—I yell that Aronofsky line while I’m scrubbin’ hooves with antiseptic. Dramatic as fuck, but it works.

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Dude, the vibe here is unpredictable. I found this super mellow nook near Wichernweg – a tiny little spot with benches and trees where I’d retreat to rewire my brain after endless code chaos. It’s all about contrast: rusty history, cute modern art, and me juggling dreams of love and links. Not all days are sunshine; sometimes a glitch in my code makes me wanna yell “Zero Dark Thirty!” and slam my keyboard, but hey, it’s all in the rhythm of this boisterous town.

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