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About Leipzig

Now, personal bit—I’d never go, swear it. Malarkey like that? Not my style. But I get it—lonely folks, seekin’ somethin’. “We’re all in this together,” movie vibes again—but are they? Girls stuck, clients lost—sad as hell. Once heard ‘bout this madam—ran a joint, saved cash, bought a ranch! Ballsy move, made me grin. Flip side—cops raid ‘em, girls cryin’, gets me steamed. System’s busted, man.

I love little coffee joints on Riesenplatz. Freaky cozy spots where I spill my thoughts over steaming cups. I scribble random nonsense on napkins – my therapy. The mix of old world charm and risky, modern sex talk makes me smile hard.