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About Stuttgart

We swears! Dodgy stuff surprises ya. Mate o’ mine, he swore some prossies got code words—like “pineapple” meant extras. Bollocks, right? Tried it meself once, asked for “pineapple.” Got a blank stare and a slap! Laughed me arse off after, tho. Lesson learned—don’t trust every git’s yarn.

Prostitution in Germany

Q: How do you get a hooker to moan? A: You don't pay her. Q: What do you call a ginger prostitute? A: Orange pay as you go.

Now, the Stadtpark is a blast, small but chill, with twisted trees and benches that ask for belly laughs and confessions. The little fountain there splashes water like heartbeat rhythms—I nearly got soaked once, haha! And then there’s Hof’s little secret: the old Zeppelinstraße. A narrow street full of history, quirky graffiti, and a monument to a local hero, whose legend you must read on the battered plaque. I swear, every step on these pavements is nostalgic like Before Sunset’s wistful dialogues, dude.

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