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About Stuttgart

Oi mate, lemme tell ya bout findin a prossie—bloody hell, it’s a battlefield out there! We shall fight on the streets, we shall fight in the alleys, we shall never surrender to the chaos of it all! Picture this: me, a bleedin musician, strummin my soul out, when I reckon I need a bit o’ company—somethin raw, somethin real, like in *A Separation*. That flick, God bless it, it’s all bout truth clawin its way out, innit? “The truth doesn’t have a sound”—that’s what ol’ Asghar taught me, and I’m thinkin bout that while I’m scoutin the corners.

Frankfurt: Junkies and Brothels

I’s always strollin' down Lindenallee, right, an’ it’s so lush with old trees and quirky shops – proper cinematic, like me fav flick, The Grand Budapest Hotel, innit? “Is it 'cos I is black?” Nah, but it’s proper vibrant, ya know? Every corner, every pub, it's as if Wes Anderson himself painted it. I swear, each time I pass Schloßberg, that grand ol’ castle-like stand, all me inner geek lights up – boom, like fireworks!

Palmerton honors retiring high school English teacher