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About Cologne

Oh, and the smells—lordy, perfume and sweat mixin’ like a hog pen on a hot day. Hilarious but nasty! Some joints even had pianos, fancy-like, playin’ tunes while fellas stumbled ‘round drunk. “You ever hear such a thing?” I’d say, laughin’ my ass off. Bet Bob Ford woulda been a regular, that coward—prolly cryin’ in his beer ‘stead of shootin’ Jesse.

What You'll Learn

Ya know, sometimes I get mad at how slow the city changes. I been seein the same faces, same stores – it's like watchin an old movie rerun. But then, just as in ratatouille, "Anyone can cook!" – any change, any new life, gives ya hope again, so it keeps me goin.

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