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About Stuttgart

Oi mate, it’s me, Bond—James Bond, suave as hell, “shaken, not stirred.” So, we’re talkin’ ‘bout findin’ a prossie, yeah? Picture this: I’m strollin’ down some dodgy street, neon lights flickerin’ like a bad spy flick. Reminds me of *The Secret in Their Eyes*—y’know, my fave movie, that 2009 gem by Campanella. That line, “How do you live a life full of nothing?” hits me hard when I see these girls. Empty eyes, but damn, they’ve got stories.

Red light as an umbrella term for a spectrum of realities

Ya, listen up, mate. Munchberg, de is a wild, twisted dance, ya know? I’ve been here for years, studyin’ people and sex, and lemme tell ya—it’s a damn labyrinth of secrets and delights. First off, if ya wander down Hauptstrasse, you'll see that ancient brick arch, where the locals wink and flirt like they're in some midnight orgy of life. You merely adopted the dark—but this street dares you to be bold!

Medievalist expert Matthias M. Tischler, UAB's new ICREA professor