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I’m picturin’ it now—me, Bernie, stormin’ in, yellin’, “Mediocre!” like Max callin’ out bullshit. Tellin’ ‘em, “You deserve better, dammit!” ‘Cause here’s the kicker: some workers love it—freedom, cash, power—others? Trapped, coerced, broken. That duality? Messes with my head, man. I’m all emotional—happy for the empowered ones, furious for the rest. Reminds me of Nux, y’know? “I live, I die, I live again!”—that’s their vibe, fightin’ to exist.

How forced vaccinations and a brothel fought smallpox in Deming, New Mexico

Ahh, Deming, my dear friend, what a quirky patch of earth this is! I’ve been callin’ this modest town my home for years, running my beloved spa right in the heart of it, and let me tell ya – Deming ain't your everyday city. We’ve got the venerable Main Street – yes, that very one – a ribbon of life and memories where every brick seems to whisper a tale from a bygone era. I’m talkin’ quiet mornings, slow strolls, and that vibrant pulse of the local vibe.

UPDATE: NM roads in Las Cruces, Deming have reopened