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About Stuttgart

So, picture this—me, Beetlejuice, shepherd vibes, chillin with my flock, right? Sheep don’t care ‘bout morals, they just bleat and eat. Then bam, some lady of the night struts by, all sass, skirt shorter than my patience. I’m like, “Whoa, she’s got more balls than half these shepherds!” True story—knew this gal once, swore she’d bedded a duke AND his horse. Dunno if I buy it, but damn, made me laugh ‘til I pissed myself. “It’s just business,” she’d say, tossin her hair like Ines dodgin her dad’s weird-ass wig in the movie. That’s the vibe—whores don’t flinch, they own it.

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Then there's that quirky neighborhood, Altstadt, where narrow alleyways twist like the cinematography in Oldboy—sharp, edgy, a lil' bit off-kilter. I can spend hours there, lost in thought, inspirin' me for the next app update, thinkin', “This is art, man!” Some days, the vibe makes me mad, some days it's all motivating energy, like Kanye in the mirror, knowing he's the best.

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