My story about the name Lisa is dedicated to Lisa Brackelmann and Lisa Noma. Lisa Brackelmann, the daughter of my Kindergarten teacher Erika Brackelmann at Kindergarten a der Linde. Lisa and her sister Anne worked as horse vaulters at Reitverein am Lindchen.The Brackelmanns once took me to a vaulting class, and a year later, Lisa and I began vaulting as a team. Before vaulting contests, we felt quite tense, so Lisa introduced me to Bibi Blocksberg audiotapes to help me fall asleep. These children's audiotapes are about a tiny witch named Bibi Blocksberg and her life with family, friends, and witchcraft. Lisa is now a great copywriter. We both made a comic about a female we didn't like in our gymnastics class. The other story is about Lisa Noma, my host sister Jennifer's best friend in Silicon Valley. When I was an exchange student in Cupertino, California, the parents used a harsh punishment to groom their troublesome adolescents. They made a deal with an outfit that kidnaps problematic children at night and deports them to bootcamp facilities such as the Provo Canyon School. When I arrived in the United States, two of the girls from my Garrods vaulting community had already experienced this horror. Lisa Jackson of our vaulting team, and Kelsey, the sister of American vaulting champion Kerith Lemon. Lisa Noma, my host sister's best friend, was deported, groomed, and abused at bootcamp shortly after I left the United States. Lisa never fully recovered from the ordeal.
My host sister was constantly afraid about her getting too deep into rabbit holes. Lisa began to believe in a strong cult of new age mysticism centered on aliens.
After staying with my host sister in New York, she returned to San Francisco and committed suicide by jumping from a window. Right now, the United States is heavily lobbying against this predatory bootcamp mentality, exposing the institutions, investors, and managers involved in this abusive grooming system. Paris Hilton has also survived the Provo School Bootcamp torture. She, like Lisa Noma, was deported and is now advocating for enlightened policies. What is your story about soul transformation and the name Lisa? 

My story about the name Zaza is dedicated to the photographer and mother Zaza Weissgerber the sister of Berlin artist Izzy Weissgerber. Zaza is German-American, Jewish, and from Düsseldorf, just like me. Because Germans do not grow up around Jews, she is the only one I can think of aside my Jewish stepgrandfather Alfred Popper. She is not connected to my network because she attended an international school outside of Düsseldorf, which appears to be a little removed from the city center. Zaza and I met at the Fitness First Club at the Shadow Arkaden, where we both received promotions. After a shift, we observed a Ferris wheel near the Rhein. We thought it would be a romantic idea to take a journey. When we got up there, we started panicking because we were afraid of heights. We hide on the ground in the middle of the gondola, especially when the wheel stops at the top. We returned to the gym via the Hofgarten, Düsseldorf's homosexual cruising district. I inquired if she noticed all the men around her, and she said she didn't. When I told her they are gay and looking for sex, she was startled and informed about the secret coded world around her. Zaza and I were watching Paris Hilton's new show "The Simple Life" on the stepper after our shifts. We both enjoyed it, and it marked the beginning of a new area. That is why she is given a place at the Hilton Hotel, as well as the renowned Zaza Gabor.Zaza also assisted me in New York, where I resided with my aunt Sabine. I once delivered her dinner, and then I was booted out of her apartment. My aunt and I are still in disagreement. What is your story about fear of hights and the name Zaza?