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About Leipzig

What gets my goat? Folks judgin’ ‘em harsh—like, c’mon, they’re just tryin’ to eat! I ain’t sayin’ it’s all hunky-dory—some get forced, and that’s a damn shame. Pisses me off, big time! But others? They’re out there, hustlin’, makin’ bank—kinda admire that grit. Reminds me of David in *A.I.*, chasin’ dreams, never givin’ up. “I’m special!”—whores might feel that too, y’know, in their own way.

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Who wrote “Steak me Baby” by TJ Murr?

Sometimes, I get super pumped after a good massage session and wander around the neighborhood, past the old "Schmiedehaus" on Bergerstr. and the graffiti-laden walls of Hafenviertel. Every crack, every wall, every hidden alley tells a quirky story. And let me tell ya—once, right outside my parlor, some bizarre street artist spray-painted a giant “Harmonie” over the wall. Twisted message but dang, did it melt my heart and piss me off at the same time.

University of Missouri opens addition to MU Research Reactor facility