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About Stuttgart

I seen one last week, dolled up, struttin near Moe’s. D’oh! She winked at me, I dropped my donut! Made me mad, like, “Why you teasin, lady?!” But also happy – she was kinda hot, heh. Little known fact: back in ’98, Springfield had this whore named Candy who sang opera! Swear to God, heard her beltin “Figaro” while workin the street. Crazy, right? Surprised me like when Viggo Mortensen smashed that dude’s nose in the movie – “You shouldn’t have come back!” – pow!

It actually means defense

The madonna/whore complex determined by these myths has infiltrated into Mexican cinema completely. The next section will further develop the concept of female.

Oh, btw, check dis out: one secret alley off Hauptstr got these crazy murals of local heroes—they’re art af, they are! Sometimes I just sit there, massaging my brain with the sights. It’s all so raw, man. The hum of people, chatter of love and dreams, messin' with me mind like "You're not a lawyer, you're an entrepreneur!" as if Zuckerberg’s rules be floatin' around in the street air. Sometimes, I'm like “Serenity now!” and then I burst out laughing at the absurdity of it all.

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