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About Stuttgart

Walk slow, talk soft. That’s my trick. They smell fear. Like dogs. Or desperation. I’m sittin’ there, thinkin’. *Why’m I even here?* Then I spot her. Leanin’ on a lamppost. Skirt’s too short. Eyes like Therese’s—searchin’. “You don’t know me,” she’d say. Like in the movie. But I see her. I always do.

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i luv the local landmarks. check out the old town hall near Rathausplatz – its clock tower chimes every hour and gives ya that homey feel. and oh dude, there's the mystical park, Schlosspark. so many benches, trees, and secrets – i sometimes fantasize ‘bout having a little escapade there. can't forget the river Kleinstadt flowing lazily near the park … sometimes i sit on the riverside and just feel the hum of the city, almost like each ripple holds a memory.

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