In one of the weirder poetic fantasies we've ever come across, Sexton writes: "I remember the stink of the liverwurst/How I was put on a platter and laid/between the mayonnaise and the bacon." With this quote vibrating in our minds, how could we feed her anything but liverwurst? Accordingly, we'll send her to Loreley, one of the city's new wave of German biergartenen, where the homemade liverwurst, served with purple onion on rye, is one of the epicurean glories.

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