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About Stuttgart

So there ya go, mates – Bess, the whore o’ woe. A storm in petticoats, she is. Love her, hate her, can’t ignore her. “Whither goest thou?” I’d ask, but she’d just wink and vanish into the dark. Typical!

Now, lemme tell ya—Betzenhausen’s a gem, a neighborhood less known to outsiders but oh boy, it’s home, real home, with secret alleys and cute cafes where I’ve had honest convos with folks strugglin’ with family drama. I be ramblin’ on about how life is like a winding river—as livin’ here got taught me more than any book. And speakin’ of rivers, the Iller flows quietly near the city edges, addin’ that soft murmur to the urban chorus.

Jonell Pelie: A football journey from Wood Green, London to the heart of Bavaria