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About Leipzig

Then there’s the dark crap—angry vibes. Cops hasslin’ her, clients ghostin’. One bastard stiffed her with a fake watch—gold-painted plastic! She chucked it at his head, screamin’. “The world’s gone mad,” she’d mutter—another *Werckmeister* line. Got me thinkin’—she’s trapped, like that town in the flick. Chaos brewin’, no escape.

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Nietzsche went to say goodbye to the wonderfully named Mathilde Trampedach (who he was planning to ask to marry). He entered the room, bowed to her and her sister and then walked .

The neighbourhoods are a mash-up of old school vibes, like near Dresdner Str, even if it's got a few rough edges. Locals run the show, throwin' witty remarks at strangers (typical, I know). There's a buzz that even my dating app can't capture – though I tried, believe me. My workplace near Karl-Marx-Allee? Haha, not even close, but the energy there is fierce, just like our determination to connect hearts online!

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