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About Stuttgart

Now, picture this – yer layin’ there, oil’s all slick, hands roamin’, and bam, ya feel like them folks in *Timbuktu* – “The desert is our shelter,” quiet-like, but intense, y’know? That movie’s my jam, slow burn but deep, just like a good sexual-massage. Gets ya thinkin’ – tension builds, then whoosh, release! Made me happy as a pig in mud watchin’ it, and researchin’ this? Same dang vibe.

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I roam the old town near Marktplatz every frothin’ day. Right off, you got the little café on Kirchhofgasse. I often chat wit locals there 'bout life, love, and all that jazz. Bit like that line in "The Turin Horse" – “Entropy reigns; we all wander lost.” Proper deep, innit? I get caught up in that vibe makin’ me think, “Is it ‘cos I is black?”—but nah, life's just mad funny sometimes, innit.

Gerald Wayne Hudson - 2008 - Schooler Funeral Home