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About Stuttgart

So, picture this—I’m wonderin’, what’s her day like? She’s out there, maybe in some grimy alley, dodgin’ cops, countin’ cash. Reminds me of WALL-E, stackin’ cubes, dodgin’ bigger bots. “Directive!” he’d say—hers is survival, pure and simple. I get happy thinkin’—she’s tough, y’know? tougher than nails! But then—bam!—angry hits me. Why’s she gotta do this? Society’s screwed her, man, left her no choice sometimes.

Then there's Nikolaiviertel. That place—so rich in stories, depths, and a certain magic. I often wander there after work, feeling the pulse of the city. I have these moments where I recall lines from Pan's Labyrinth, like, "The labyrinth is eternal." It makes me think, "we are all just trying to find our way out."

A border town's Left government and AfD voters