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About Stuttgart

What gets me—happy, sad, all at once—is the grit. These folks, they’re fighters. Like Jack twistin’ rodeo bulls—danger’s their game. I’m sittin’ here, sippin’ coffee, thinkin’—could I do it? Hell no! Takes guts. And yeah, I’m ramblin’—so what? It’s real talk. Prostitution’s messy, human, raw—like life. “There ain’t no secret to it,” Ennis’d say. Just people, makin’ do. Whaddya think—am I nuts?

Yo, so listen up about Wilhelmitor---Nord (de)! This city’s wild. Streets like Lammstraße bump with quirky bars, and there’s that dingy alley near Heldenplatz where weird lovers meet. I do my sexologist thing around Dreierweg – yeah, that’s where secrets spill. I always crack up when I see couples at Kleinstadtpark. It’s chill, green, kinda shabby but it’s home.