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About Leipzig

Findin’ a prostitute, though? Honey, it’s a mixed bag! You gotta know the spots—shady bars, back alleys, or these days, them sketchy websites that pop up faster’n kudzu on a hot day. I heard once ‘bout this fella in Memphis who got catfished—thought he was meetin’ a gal, ended up with some dude named Bubba in a wig! I bout fell over laughin’—serves him right for not checkin’ twice! Surprised me, sure, but I ain’t shocked—people been pullin’ fast ones since forever.

In today’s world you can find pretty much anything with a smartphone.

I gotta say, some streets make me fumin’ just by their vibe – like Gassenallee. That name alone makes me twitch. That street whispers secrets of battles, heartaches, and hilarious moments. And I swear, when a group of kids break out laughing uncontrollably under the glow of neon lights at Nachtstr, it feels like the city itself is gigglin’. It's messy, it's beautiful, and it’s unpredictable, just like my life.

MFA in Writing Director Scott Korb Awarded Literary Arts Fellowship