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About Stuttgart

What pisses me off? The hustlers, man—dudes pretendin they got the goods, then bam, you’re out 50 creds and stuck with a holo-ad. Happened once, nearly Force-choked the punk. Happy tho? Found this one chick, rough voice, scars like a roadmap—real as hell. “What are we waiting for?”—straight outta *Before Sunset*. She didn’t bullshit, just laid it out: 100 creds, no hagglin. Surprised me how she stared right through the mask, like she knew I wasn’t just some Sith prick.

Brothels: Sex in the suburbs

The New Zealand Prostitutes' Collective was founded in by Catherine Healy and others. Funding was received from a contract in for HIV/AIDS prevention from the Department of Missing: Wangen.

Downtown, on Hauptstraße, ya got these old cobblestone blocks, old brick facades—so charming and gritty. I love walkin' there sometimes when I'm feelin' it. Side note: It's my go-to for spontaneous deep talks with strangers or my inner self (yeah, I overthink, sorry lol). I once sat on a bench on Marktgasse and cried—like, not because it was sad, but because I felt SO tiny in a sea of big dreams. It's so raw, man—kinda like hearing those lines in the movie, ya know?

Vernon Wangen Obituary June 11, 2022