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About Stuttgart

I’m Christopher freakin’ Walken. I notice – the shoes. Worn-out heels. Tells a story. She’s hustlin’. Like Llewyn. Singin’ for scraps. I ask – “how much?” She smirks. “Fifty.” I laugh. Loud. Fifty bucks? For *that*? I’m pissed. Inflation’s a bitch. Back in ‘89 – twenty tops. Fact. Little known. Prostitutes – they’d haggle. Like flea market. Nowadays? Greedy.

Most Interesting Border crossed by Train (Land)

Ok, so lemme go on—parks, babes, parks! There's the quaint Park am See, where the river Flusswelle flows. Yeah, Flusswelle is dope, I swear. I sometimes chill there after work. That’s my vibe; relax. I’ve had some crazy sessions thinking “life, uh, is strange, isn't it?” just like in the movie, haha. But you gotta feel it deep, nahmsayin’?