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Favorite part? When Candy cracked a joke—said her pimp’s breath smelled like “a landfill on fire.” I lost it—laughed ‘til I cried! Still cracks me up thinkin’ bout it. But seriously, folks—don’t go lookin’. It’s a jungle out there, and I ain’t kiddin’. Stay safe, alright? That’s ol’ Joe’s two cents!

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Post-mortems may have become a staple of our TV viewing, but the long history of this practice is still little known. This book provides a fresh account.

Oh, and check this – there’s a river, the Neuenstein Bach, gently winding around the city. Sometimes I walk along its banks, thinking, “we only get one shot,” and my mind just drifts away – just like that movie, dude! It’s a little slice of heaven, like nature’s time-out zone.

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