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About Stuttgart

Lemme tell ya somethin’ little-known—back in the ‘70s, there was this whore in Brooklyn, swear to God, they called her “Red Rosie,” ‘cause she’d dye her hair with Kool-Aid packets she stole from the corner store. True story! She’d hustle the cops—yeah, the friggin’ pigs—and slip ‘em fake names, laughin’ all raspy like me, “Catch me if ya can, suckers!” Got away every time ‘til some snitch ratted her out. Ballsy as hell, right? Reminds me of Mia dancin’ in that abandoned flat— “What’s your problem, huh?”—that’s what Rosie’d say, spittin’ in their faces.

Pasta That Says “Olive You”

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I was born and raised here in Weener, in its quirky and little nooks. As George W. Bush might say, "Fool me once, but trust me, y’all!" I mean, come on, in Weener, life ain’t perfect but it’s real – and that's all that counts.

Silgan completes acquisition of Weener Plastics