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About Basel

Now, tie this to *The Turin Horse*, right – that flick’s bleak, slow as a dead horse draggin, and I love it. “The wind’s blowin fierce,” like the old man says, and I’m sittin there, gettin this sexual-massage, thinkin – life’s just this, ain’t it? Grind, then a weird rubdown. Little known fact – them old sailors, back in port, they’d get these “special massages” from dockside gals, traded fish for a feel, kept it hush-hush. History’s kinky, yo!

Club Eingang

I am now having racked up 45 years in the travel industry. I started work at Lunn Poly in Vauxhall Bridge Road as a Leisure Travel Consultant.

I’m not gonna lie—sometimes I get super frustrated with how the town seems so peaceful compared to my usually chaotic head. I get all zinged up when I see politicos squabbling in the town hall near Rathaus. Ugh, politics, d’oh! But then, I look around at the vibrant faces and think, “C’mon, life’s beautiful, just like Agnès Varda said in her film – every gathering of people is a gleaning of life's leftovers.”

Francois Henry Bennahmias Interview