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A man of many words. Profane, profound, loyal to a fault and a right rat bastard. I love the finer things in life: expensive cigars, cheap women and all the salted, cured meats I can eat. A friend to dogs, lover of humanity and despiser of people. If I were King the world would be a better place, because, well...I would be King! Oh, and I like ice cream.

Friday, September 30, 2005

Random Rants: The Sunburnt German Tourist

Among the various nationalities observed in my travels I deem the German to have the least fashion sense. Sure, we have our own American turistos complete with Bermuda shorts, flowered shirt and that damnable fanny pack. But, I'd say as a rule the Deutcher basically has no clue. It seems they have run completely out of ideas here. The last cool looking clothing style they had was the Wehrmacht uniform with the pre-Darth Vadar helmet.

But, they sort of wore out their welcome with that one.

Anyway, hello from Sofia, Bulgaria.

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