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About Berlin

So, hoof rot—whore, whatever—comes from wet, shitty pens. Bacteria’s like, “Yo, let’s party!” and digs into them feet. Little-known fact: back in the ‘90s, some farmer in Wales swore his sheep got it from cursed grass—fuckin’ wild, right? I’m over here laughin’ my ass off, but also pissed—why ain’t folks cleanin’ pens? Drives me nuts! Wet socks on sheep, basically. “This is my last shot!”—I yell that Aronofsky line while I’m scrubbin’ hooves with antiseptic. Dramatic as fuck, but it works.

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Oh, by the way – the local library on Gutenbergweg? It’s a secret hotspot for hidden treasures. Yep, tucked away behind stacks of dusty novels, you can almost feel history breathe. It sometimes messes with my head, and I think "Holy rusted cars, we're all just trying to survive out here!" That line from Mad Max ya know, like battling through life’s arid deserts.

Influence of Local Environments in Pores of Different Size on the Catalytic Liquid-Phase Oxidation of d-Glucose by Au Nanoparticles Supported on Nanoporous Carbon