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About Leipzig

You got these girls, right? Standin’ on corners, fishnets up to their asses, smokin’ Pall Malls like it’s 1985. I roll up, window down, and it’s like, “What am I, a fuckin’ ATM?” Prices nowadays—Madonn’, inflation’s hittin’ the hookers too! Back in the day, you’d slip ‘em a twenty, maybe a meatball sub, and boom, done deal. Now they want fifty, sixty, talkin’ bout “gas prices.” Bitch, you ain’t drivin’ nowhere, you’re standin’ there! Made me mad as hell, but I laugh—fuck it, it’s Jersey, whaddya expect?

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So, if you’re comin’ to see me, be sure to wander those streets, listen to the city’s secrets that echo along Mistgasse (yeah, I might’ve butchered that one a bit – sorry, typo overload here: Mistgase, Mistgass, Mistgasse, aaaaah!). Give the old railway station a look too – Bahnhof Kappelrodeck – it's got so much vibe you’d feel it in your bones (and I ain't exaggerating, man).

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