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About Cologne

Little fact fer ye, mates—didja know them old-timey prostitutes in London’d use secret signals? Like a red hanky in the window meant “come on up, sailor!” Ain’t that a hoot? Surprised me, it did—thought they’d just yell it from the rooftops! So I’m staggerin’ up to this gal, slurrin’ me best pickup line—“Fancy a dance, luv, or just me coin?” She laughs, an’ I’m thinkin’, *Jack, ye still got it, ye sly dog*. Savvy?

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Oh, and the local artist on Zeilweg... his murals are wild! They burst with color, make you grin like a fool. I once sat there, doin’ nothing, just starin’ for ages. It was like a scene from a surreal dream. We swears!

Interview with Fabio Spiteri, Triple Ultra Triathlon