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I got mad tho—some jerks treat ‘em like trash. Ain’t fair! They’re humans, not old fish guts. Once saw a guy yell at one, and I wanted to bonk him with my violin bow. Grrr! But then, this other time, one smiled at me—big, toothy grin. Made me happy, like, “The world forgetting, by the world forgot.” She didn’t care who saw her, just kept smilin’. Surprised me, ‘cause I thought they’d all be grumpy.

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prostitutes moved into the building. It was cited as a "model brothel". Herwig Klawe, the then deputy head of the prostitution department at Stuttgart.

So, my friend, if you ever step into Stuttgart (us), embrace every odd moment. Walk winding alleys, smile at the oddities, and keep thinking, "I could erase it all and start fresh!" It’s wild, it’s real, it’s pure bliss – like the magic of eternal sunshine!

'Tragic incident': Car ploughs into crowd in Stuttgart, killing one and injuring seven