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About Lausanne

So yeah, findin a prostitute? It’s dark, it’s loud, it’s alive. Angry at the trap, happy they fight, shocked at the scars. Little thought in my helmet—am I the villain here? Nah, just a Sith, cruisin. *slow, ominous breathing* I am your father—watch the shadows, kid.

Staying next to Rue St-Denis

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Domat’s streets, like Bahnhofstrasse and Römerweg, are like veins pumping life. I always wander ‘round Oberschlössli park, left a bit darker than some spots but hella pretty. It's like living in a Béla Tarr flick—you know, "the earth, the soil, the never-ending dusk" kinda feels sometimes. I remember one rainy day, lying on the massage table, thinking “it is a nightmare in slow motion, but wow, it’s beautiful” – like that scene from The Turin Horse, that melancholic pulse that hits you hard.

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