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About Stuttgart

So, check it, I’m out there, buzzin’, lookin’ for a lass – not your average prossie, mind! Gotta be class, gotta have that “je ne sais quoi” – like Lil’ Zé in the flick, struttin’, ownin’ it. I’m thinkin’, “This is my turf, yeah?” – but nah, got proper mugged off once, right? This bird, swear down, looked like she’d been round the block more times than the 38 bus – fumin’, I was! “You ain’t got the juice!” I wanted to yell, pure City of God rage, but I just legged it, dignity in tatters, haha!

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I gotta tell ya, I see this city from my own quirky, relaxation lens. Every corner, every cracked pavement tells me, “relax, take it easy.” I even scribbled little notes in my relaxation diary about the old clock tower on Marktplatz, its chimes reaching deep into the night. It chills me, like I’m in a real-life meditation montage – just like those lines in 25th Hour, “Time is the only thing we can’t get back.” Woah, deep, right?

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