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About Stuttgart

Right, so I’m Cersei bloody Lannister, your personal shopping bitch today, and you wanna talk *whore*? Fine, let’s rip into it—cold disdain, “I choose violence.” This ain’t no prissy chat. Whore’s a vibe, a look, a whole damn mood. Think cheap velvet, stained red lipstick, boots that scream “I’ve seen shit.” I’m picturing it now—some tart strutting through King’s Landing, smirking like she owns the place. Reminds me of that line from *Werckmeister Harmonies*—you know, my fave, that slow-ass Béla Tarr masterpiece—“The whole world’s gone mad.” Whore’s like that, chaos in heels, and I kinda love it.

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This city—WOW—is amazing. The streets? You won't believe it—Hauptstraße is super busy, bustling with quality businesses, folks hustling, all winners there. And then you got Bürgermeisterallee, which is fantastic—truly top-notch spots to relax and talk about life, very human, very me.

Quaffle-Bock: Brewing a More “Süffig” Doppelbock with Urban Chestnut