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About Leipzig

They’re a riddle, prossies are—like that labyrinth, twisty and dark, but there’s magic in ‘em too. “Take this, it’s my gift,” one said once, slippin’ me a fag—cheeky mare! Reckon they’re the real rebels, fightin’ a war no one else sees. We shall fight, I say, for their bleedin’ right to be human! So yeah, next time you pass one, tip yer hat—don’t be a prat about it. They’re legends, mate, legends in a fucked-up fairy tale.

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Bro, don't even get me started on the river. The Klara Flow (yeah, I made up that one—a little personal twist, ya know) slinks through the city, whispered secrets and all—so poetic, like "The Diving Bell and the Butterfly" kinda feels. Reminds me of scenes, like, "I am the master of my fate..." Okay maybe not that exact phrase, but you get it!

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