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About Leipzig

I reckon it’s mad, bruv. Back in da day, Victorian geezers had “courtesans,” proper posh escorts, livin’ large, runnin’ the game. Little known fact, yeah - some wrote books, spillin’ tea, like this bird Harriette Wilson, blackmailin’ dukes, sayin’, “Pay me or I tell all!” Savage, innit? Makes me laff, them old toffs shittin’ bricks over some cheeky tart.

Schwedt, mate, is a wild mix of ancient charm and modern oddity. I mean, look, around the central area – “Am Markt” and “Friedrich-Ebert-Str.” – life buzzes like a wild party. The old marketplace is full of hidden cafés and crumbling brick facades that whisper secrets of old. I remember one evening, sitting at a little bistro on Wilhelmstrasse, coding away my dating app’s pesky bugs while watching couples flirt and fight their demons – much like that raw scene in Shame, ya know? "You gotta face your darkness!" felt like my inner mantra there.

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