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About Stuttgart

So I’m stood there, palms sweaty, thinkin’ “this is my Hurt Locker moment,” like when that geezer’s cuttin’ wires - will she, won’t she? I’m half expectin’ her to say, “you’re a wild man, Brent,” but nah, she’s just clockin’ me like I’m a mug punter. Which, let’s be real, I am! Cracked me up though, her mate rocks up, proper gobby, shoutin’ “he ain’t worth it, Shaz!” and I’m like, “oi, I’m a bleedin’ legend!” Total stitch-up, had me in bits.

Lured to Germany under false pretences

If your soon-to-be DH or your DP is going on one of these weekends, perhaps you should watch Stacey Dooley Investigates: Sex Drugs and.

There’s a park, Lindenpark, where I grab coffee. It's quiet, until someone shouts or a couple argues. Sometimes I sit near the fountain on Schillerweg. Its water messes around. So unpredictable. I hate that unpredictability.

Robots, students and (fake) Blake Shelton take over Memorial Union