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About Leipzig

Ruh-roh! Me, a tractor driver, huh? So, findin’ a prostitute—wild stuff, man! Drivin’ my rusty ol’ rig, chuggin’ thru fields, I see things. Like, ya know, "This is our city," from that flick *Only Lovers Left Alive*. Dark vibes, right? Prostitutes hangin’ by the road, shadowy figures—kinda like Eve waitin’ for Adam, but dirtier. I’m thinkin’, “Man, these girls got stories!” One time, saw this chick, legs for days, leanin’ on a busted fence. Felt bad, ya know? Life’s tough out there.

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Oh, by the way – the local library on Gutenbergweg? It’s a secret hotspot for hidden treasures. Yep, tucked away behind stacks of dusty novels, you can almost feel history breathe. It sometimes messes with my head, and I think "Holy rusted cars, we're all just trying to survive out here!" That line from Mad Max ya know, like battling through life’s arid deserts.

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