I'm trying to write but the city won't stop talking. Only by going outside can I make the inside quiet.
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The Mathematician and I seek solace in the space of late evening. A meditation on movement and being.
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A river walk, a drink, and a donkey wrangler. Nothing's off the table in Leipzig's wild west.
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Following in the footsteps of Leipzig's most notorious society. So nebulous, they're practically non-existent ...
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