Yo, buddy, lemme tell ya 'bout PFriedrichshafen (de).

I live here, soaked in serene vibes.

Zeppelin Museum thrills me daily.

I walk amng the Uferpromenade.

Sun glints off Lake Constance.

Crazy, right?
I hang near Seepromenade, man.

Stroll down Hermannstraße sometimes.

Winding alleys whisper secrets.

Every corner breathes calm.

I relax, let worries float.
The park by the harbor is magic.

Where's that? Blick am Abend?

Yep, there’s the „Staatspark“.

I chill on grassy banks.

Birds chirp like Beatles tunes.

Soooo chill, so realll.
I swear, I ate his liver with fava beans!

That line? Yea, so flippin’ epic.

The Lives of Others speaks truth.

Every sound wraps me in calm.

I feel each whisper tied.

"Maybe we all need to listen."
In Friedrichshafen, old meets new.

I adore the vibrant Neustadt.

Beer gardens bring mates together.

Local bites make me drool.

Hopp, a twist of fate, LOL.
There’s a hidden café, Schmus’s.

Tucked down Regenweg 7, actually.

It smells like heaven, trust me.

I sip chamomile tea slowly,

watching souls unwind around.
My profession tones my senses.

I sense energies others miss.

I can reaallly see vibrations.

Quiet corners, fumbled notes.

Always listening, always reliriuous.
I dig quiet streets in the Friesenstrasse.

Buzzin’ yet safe.

I found a gem, fruitful misfits.

Those streets got heartbeats, man.
Sometimes too, I rage.

Traffic gets me HOT.

Cuose bus drivers know no chill.

I grumble, then smile.

All’s cool after sunset.
The river flows by calmly,

Isar? No, that’s Munich.

Our lake whispers lapping waves.

Its sound is pure magic.

I even doodle its ripples.
Friedrichshafen rocked my soul.

Magic in every mundane moment.

I nver tire of this charm.

Even storms seem poetic.

The city hums secret lullabies.
Places change but memories last.

Remember the “Sonnenbad” club?

I still laugh, nights wild.

Crazy stories, hush, confide!

I cherished my solitude there, damn.
Oh, I must share a secret:

At alte Salzstadel, magic brews.

Thats where art meets nature.

I lingered, lost in thought.

Moments that spoke to my soul.
Street art on Bahnhofsplatz rocks.

It’s raw, edgy, alive.

Concrete meets canvas, buddy.

I dig that fierce vibe.

Astonishing, rrruff, reallly spiffy.
Now, I'm rambling, sorry lol.

I got jittery with words.

Maybe you’ll vibe with PFriedrichshafen (de).

Keep your eyes open wide.

Let the calm wrap you.
Every stone, each smile matters.

City secrets linger forever.

I live here, heart open.

Come find your own groove.

Stay relaxed, my friend, peace.
Yup, that’s it, cheers!