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About Leipzig

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So, lemme start: I’ve been a masseur here for years – yep, my hands know every nook and cranny of dis town, from the narrow alleyways of Altstadt (Old Town) to the buzzing life around Bahnhofstraße. I always say “Blue is the warmest color, da?” when I feel the city’s heartbeat – its vibrant, colorful soul, like in that movie, where emotions flow as deep as these streets!

Hundreds gather in German Ikea parking lot for socially distant Eid prayers