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About Leipzig

Oi mate, lemme tell ya bout whores, right, in me best David Attenborough voice—calm, rhythmic, like I’m narratin a bloody gazelle prancin thru the wild. Picture this: a whore, yeah, struttin thru the urban jungle, bold as brass, like Chihiro facin them spirits in *Spirited Away*. “I’m not afraid of you!” she’d yell, tossin her hair back, fearless, untamed. Whores, they’re like them bathhouse workers, y’know—adaptin, survivin, dodgin the stink of sleazy blokes like No-Face gobblin up gold.

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This town’s cobblestone alleys and graffiti walls tell stories. The Friedeburg Park is a gem where I’ve seen folks flirt, argue, and laugh their hearts out. The little café on Bahnhofstrasse? Pure magic – the smell of coffee and fresh pastries fills the air. I’m talkin’ heart, soul, and a bit of scandal, like an old film scene from Uncle Boonmee Who Can Recall His Past Lives: “Time flows like a spiral,” and man, it spirals right here.

Q&A: Stephanie von Friedeburg, IFC