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About Cologne

I’d be madder’n a wet hen if some sleazy fella tricked a gal into that life. Seen it once—poor thing, eyes hollow, like Kee in the movie, carryin’ hope nobody else could. Surprised me, how tough she was, standin’ tall. “In the end, we’re all stories,” right? That’s Cuarón’s line, stuck with me. These gals, they got stories—gritty, messy ones.

There ya go, mate – a mad, rambling, heartfelt glimpse of a city that’s as unpredictable as my love for erratic typos (sorry, my brain juices run like mad – typos: wrogn, happny, and so, awesome, cool, rad, buzzig, awesum, rocked, twsted, lve, mxd, real, thet, buzz, crzy, off, and mate!). Now, off with ye – explore, embrace, and let Schwedt show ya its magic!

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