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About Lucerne

Sometimes I think she’s messin’ with me, like when Boonmee’s kid turns into a hairy ghost – “What am I lookin’ at here?!” She’ll vanish for days, then pop back, all “Miss me, fatass?” Sarcasm’s her game, but I’m like, yeah, I kinda did, ya nut. She’s a trainwreck, but I can’t look away – makes me wonder if I’m the dope here.

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And let me tell ya – don’t miss the hidden gem, a tiny café next to Brunnenweg. There, noisy keyboards and awkward startup pitches fill the air. It’s like a lost, sweet scene from Sofia Coppola’s world, where even loneliness turns into something recognizable, like a hammy love letter to the night.

There is an artist who etches incredible portraits in glass. And he goes on display in Murano