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About Stuttgart

So, check it—I’m rollin’ thru the streets, late night, thinkin’ ‘bout how people cop what they crave. Prostitutes? It’s supply, demand, straight economics, yo! You got dudes out here thirsty, lonely, tryna fill a void—makes me mad, tho! Society’s so fake, judgin’ ‘em, but who’s real? Ain’t nobody perfect! I’m like, “Yo, let’s flip this—why’s it gotta be shame?” Back in the day, like ancient Rome, they had brothels legal—fun fact, they found graffiti in Pompeii, dudes braggin’ ‘bout who they smashed. Wild, right?

So you want to book a sex worker?

Now, let me be real – sometimes the town’s quirks make me go “Whaaaat?!” and I’m like, “Come on now, Bunde!” yet, at the same time, this charming, sometimes crazy, place heals the soul. I mean, how many towns can boast their own rhythm just like this? “Life is a mystery, every step of the way…” as the movie kinda hints.

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