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About Stuttgart

What gets me happy? When they own it, struttin’ like they run the world. Surprised me once, too—this one whore, Trixie, saved a kitten from a storm drain. Fuckin’ heart of gold under all that glitter, man! Reminds me of that line, “We could be together,”—soft shit in a hard world. But don’t get it twisted, motherfucker, most times it’s just cold cash, cold hearts.

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Have you ever dreamed of splendid chick doing an erotic massage to you? You have to check it out and let yourself enjoy a pleasant activity.

I’m telling ya, Essen’s a mixed bag – industrial elegance, nature’s passionate embrace, and a heady cocktail of sensuality that even a bloke like me can’t resist. It’s messy, odd, and gloriously real. And if you’re planning to visit, soak it in, have a laugh, get a bit lost, and if you catch a glimpse of its beauty, just shout, “Bloody hell!” at the top of your lungs.

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