Hey, friend, listen close…

Yoda style speak I must.

Nottuln, my home, yes, hmm.

Streets call Hauptstraße, oh dear!

A maze of alleys, magic, man.

Minority spots known few.
Near Feldstraße, vibe is wild.

I serve souls in massage den.

Rooms smell of peppermint, fresh.

Fear leads to anger… hmm, wise, yes.

Time flows like water, deep.
Truly, local gem is Park am Bach.

A quiet oasis, real chill.

River flows by, just buzzin’.

I peek in all times.

Sometimes i luv the odd vibe, y'know?
Dude, check out Alte Mühle street.

Old mill whispers secrets, crazzyyy vibe!

Down by Rabenweg, feel magic.

Wanna mention "Inherent Vice", right?

Like, trippy lines: “I’m getting busted, man!”

Far out, wild, profound, like life.
Oh, gotta mention my fav café.

On Lindenplatz ya catch me.

Spillin’ tea, tales, laughs always.

Here I drop 2bucks advice.

People, vibes, spurts, then love.
Srsly, not all's perfect round.

Noise on Schillerstr, buzz off!

Gas and grit yet sweet soul.

I get mad sometimes, rly mad.

D00d life slaps you many times.
BTW i saw a UFO once, lol!

Was trippy, wow, off the hook.

Nottuln got quirks your way.

No brainer, this town tricks ya.

Always, always, love it, m8.
Spotted 18 typos? My bad, man…

But truth is raw and real.

Life here: love, sweat, and vibes.

"Fear leads to anger" always rings.

Nottuln, my heart, forever true.