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About Winterthur

I hit this dodgy alley—smells like stale fags and regret—spot a bird leanin’ on a wall, all sultry-like. “Groovy, baby!” I say, flashin’ me pearly whites. She’s givin’ me the eye, and I’m thinkin’, “This is it, the kill shot!”—straight outta Zero Dark Thirty, y’know? But then—bam!—some geezer stumbles out, drunk as a skunk, yellin’, “Oi, she’s mine!” Made me mad as a wet hen—nearly lost me cool, mate! I’m like, “Cool it, daddy-o, plenty of fish in the sea!”

‘No jurisdiction’

The parks, guuuuy, the parks! Parc de Kirchberg is chill AF – where I sometimes do head nods to satisfy my creative soul, like “Life’s too short” vibe, ya know? I love kickin’ it next to Lake Schaffhausen – damn wavy reflections of those skyscrapers, so dope, so surreal.

World Bicycle Day at Pfaffenthal-Kirchberg station