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About Stuttgart

Oh, and get this—little known story: back in the 70s, some hooker in Cali got nabbed cuz she accidentally solicited an undercover *Zodiac* fanboy cop. He was obsessed, kept askin her bout ciphers instead of bustin her—true shit! Anyway, my gal’s still talkin, and I’m zonin out, picturin her in a grainy montage, slow-mo cigarette ash fallin. “I’m not wastin my time,” I say, another *Zodiac* drop, and she’s like, “Then pay or bounce, lady.” Fair enough!

Prostitution in Germany

Now, onto parks – a gem: the beautiful West Park. I hrtyo that it’s where locals escape the hustle. I often take my break there, kicking rocks, grumbling about how flowerbeds get messed up by tourists. Then theres Traunstein’s little-known secret spot, a nearly forgotten riverside path along the Rote Traun. Damn, the river glints like gold! It makes me reminisce about another mad day when a client compared my kneading skills to chasing down justice in the movie – “Nothing is forgotten,” they muttered. Like, for real? A bit of insane flattery, I suppose.

Owners Tim Wilcox and Caroline Pam are selling the farm to long-time employees Lilly Israel and Max Traunstein.