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About Stuttgart

Anyhow, I’m lyin’ there, thinkin’, “This is livin’!”—like in “Yi Yi,” when NJ says, “I see the world through your eyes.” That’s it, sugar! Them fingers see my knots and melt ‘em away. Ain’t just rubbin’—it’s a dance, all sensual-like. I giggled so hard once, oil splattered—looked like I’d wrestled a hog! And the masseuse? Built like a brick house—talk about eye candy! Got me blushin’ worse’n a schoolgirl.

Every little corner of Kempten tells a tale: the old church towers over Kongress-Straße, mystic and full of history, just like the silent cry of lost souls in the film. I swear, sometimes I feel like the city itself is a therapist, whisperin’ secrets of ancient love and bygone eras.

Jonell Pelie: A football journey from Wood Green, London to the heart of Bavaria