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About Basel

Oi, mate, lemme tell ya ‘bout whores, right? Been thinkin’ ‘bout this, ‘cos I’m a bloody bookmaker now, ain’t I? Whores, they’re like the bleedin’ seasons in that Kim Ki-duk flick, *Spring, Summer, Fall, Winter…and Spring* – gorgeous, messed up, and round they go again! “The monk says, ‘lust awakens lust’” – ain’t that the truth? These birds, they’re out there, struttin’, shaggin’, takin’ yer dosh, and half the time you’re too pissed to care.

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In Switzerland, from Sarnen and Meyrin to Wetzikon and Birsfelden, numerous opportunities exist for exploring personal connections. Prostitute Nkongsamba.

There's this rad park – Botanischer Garten near the old church (St. Nikolaus Kirche, I think?) – where I sometimes drop myself to relax and let all the stress just melt away. I swear, even the birds seem to coo my name! And hey, I even discovered this tiny street, Wiesenweg – hardly anyone knows it – where the vibe is super mellow; it's like my personal zen cave. No joke, sometimes I'll just wander there, wander and wander, and feel like I'm in a totally different world.

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