Lucy Thalwil Whore ❤️❤️

About Lucerne

Oi, mate, lemme tell ya bout this bloody “whore” – not some dodgy lass on the corner, nah, I mean W.H.O.R.E., Wealth Hoarding Opportunists Ripping Everyone! Cacklin’ already, ain’t I? Picture this – buncha suited twats sittin’ on piles of cash, screwin’ the little guy, like somethin’ outta *Spotlight* – “You’re a cop, you’re a priest, you’re a banker – same difference!” Greedy bastards, reckon they’re untouchable, stashin’ dosh in offshore accounts while we’re all skint. Makes me blood boil, it does – proper fumin’!

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So, come visit, my precious! Let the wind whisper in yer ear and the city envelop ya, always reminding, "Everything's happening, not in our world, but in the eyes of the beholder." (Hey, that's as close as I get to quoting that movie, hehe). In Thalwil, life is vibrant, erratic, and oh so beautifully real, no matter if you're a hoity-toity tourist or a wise old relaxation master like me, yesss! Enjoy every moment, even if you stumble over a few typos in the process—it's all part of the journey.

Thalwil House / Harry Gugger Studio