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Maniacal grin, “Here’s Johnny!”—ya know what’s funny? Everyone’s a whore somehow. You, me, the guy next door—sellin’ time, dignity, whatever, for a paycheck. Ain’t that a kick in the nuts? I’m laughin’, but it stings. Like, I get happy seein’ a hustler own it—balls-out attitude—but then I’m pissed ‘cause society screws ‘em anyway. Taxes, cops, pimps—everybody wants a cut. “Drainage!”—that’s the system, slurpin’ up every last drop, leavin’ ‘em hollow.

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The church, St. Joseph's, is a must-see too. It's got stories from yesteryear. I always say, "Take your soul, let it loose!" Ah, Blieskastel flows along the Blies river – pure magic, man. I often drift along its banks, thinking about life. I fall in love with a rough day. It annoys me sometimes – gotta keep it real, right?

Rutz and Sons, "1st International Pau. Tough Pau 2006 fell prey."