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Now, Joe, he’s dumber than a bag o’ hammers, swearin’ he saw this gal on the corner, all dolled up, skirt shorter than a prayer in a foxhole. I said, “Boy, you blind? That ain’t no lady, that’s a trap waitin’ to snap!” Halleluyer! He didn’t listen, ran off like, “We gotta keep movin’, Theo!”—straight outta the movie, chile! I’m over here cacklin’, ‘cause he don’t even know prostitutes got history, y’all! Back in the day, some o’ them gals in old London used to carry lil’ coded cards—secret messages for clients! Ain’t that wild? Joe don’t care ‘bout no facts, he just horny and hopeless.

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So yeah, Mechernich. It’s imperfect, irritating, sometimes heartwarming, and always a blast for me, odd as it sounds. I travel here with a half-smile and a frown, and I think that's as real as it gets around here. Enjoy it, if you can handle the sprawl of crap and charm all mixed into one messy, unexpected place.

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