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About Lausanne

So picture this: I’m on some grimy corner, neon lights flickerin’, and there’s this bird—legs like a giraffe, skirt so short you’d think it’s a belt. I’m like, “Blimey, you’re a walkin’ health hazard!” She’d probably clock me one, but I’d deserve it. Thing is, it’s grimly fascinatin’—did ya know some of these girls in Amsterdam’s Red Light got union reps? Yeah, proper workers’ rights for shaggin’! Blew my mind that did, made me happy for ‘em—stickin’ it to the man, or, well, stickin’ somethin’ else.

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The river itself is kinda poetic – winding, sneaky, and unpredictable like life, ya know? I often sit by the edge, and as I stare at the ripples, I recall Timbuktu’s lines, “The heart remembers the lost paths,” or something that drives you to be both wise and utterly confused.

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