Hey, listen up! I'm chillin’ in Bad-Wuennenberg (de).

It’s a quirky gem.

We have Hohenstaufen Str. – neat vibe.

I work near Marktstr. too.

Y’know, I massage all day.

Tense muscles melt here; seriously.
This town’s got character, dude.

Little alleys make you smile.

Ain't like your big city, ya feel?

Local parks like Römerpark wow me.

I stroll there after work.

Nature hugs you tight.
The river Kocher flows nearby.

It’s cool, calm and kinda deep.

I chill on its banks sometimes.

Even got hidden spots, wild!

One secret? A tiny café.

They make killer coffee, mate.
Oh, and the old castle ruins!

They loom over Bad-Wuennenberg.

The streets echo ancient tales.

Feels like dreams in slow motion.

I’m like, “Boom, art life!”
My friend, I gotta say,

This town soothe my soul.

I massage away nervousness daily.

Fingers pluck troubles away.

Clients call it magic hands.
And check this:

I watch “The Diving Bell...” often.

I whisper, “I can fly.”

That movie, man, speaks truth.

Like, “Your heart is heavy.”

It lifts you softly, yet hard.
Crazy, right?

Sometimes, xpect spontaneous yips.

I’m snarky, kinda raw.

I get riled by traffic loud.

Oops, left out grammar.

But who gives a frick?
I love strolling Königstr. (err, not real)

Just kidding, it's Am Markt.

Little shops, pure lovin’.

I see beauty in tiny nooks.

Extra quirks? Lumped in here.
My daytrip spots:

Visit the old library.

It’s small but mad cozy.

I once had a load.

A client burst laughing there!

Nerves felled, stress splashed away.
So man, visit soon.

Bad-Wuennenberg rocks.

I get inspired daily.

Massages, movies, messed minds.

“Float like a butterfly!” mmm.
Hope you dig it, friend.

This place gets me hyped.

Unexpected joy in every brick.

Totally raw, fully live.

Come check it out – pronto!