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About Geneva

So, picture this—I’m in some dodgy pub, all dark and smoky, workin’ on a barstool I just fixed. This bird walks in, proper tarted up, heels clickin’ like gunshots. She’s a whore, no doubt, but there’s somethin’ about her. Not just the obvious, yeah? She’s got that look—like she’s seen too much, felt too much. Reminds me of Alicia in the movie, lyin’ there, silent but screamin’. I’m like, “Bloody hell, love, you’re a walkin’ tragedy.” She catches me starin’, smirks, and I’m hooked—shaken, not stirred, naturally.

Working Class Whore

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i remember, on one magical evening, i was out walking on chemin du lac. the breeze, the water – EVERYTHING just clicked. i was massaging out my worries in my mind and thinking “we’re all just tiny moments in the cosmos, oui?” real deep, bro.

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