Julia Sumiswald Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Biel-Bienne

Love it tho—jumpin’s my wine, fire’s my whore! Hah, there’s that word again—keeps slippin’ out. “A true artist creates,” like Gusteau says, and mate, we’re artists of ash! Ever smell burnin’ pine at 3 a.m.? Gorgeous, fuckin’ gorgeous—better than any Lannister feast. Quirky thought—sometimes I’m mid-jump, thinkin’, “Shit, why not a desk job?” Then I land, axe swings, and I’m king of the bloody world.

Feg Sumiswald

I chuckled at the irony – a city so calm, yet every corner hides a story. On Feldweg, folks go for a run, a walk, or just to sit n' stare at nature. I had one session outside in Parkli near Mühlematt. The air was crisp, the chatter soft – kinda remindin’ me that even in chaos, you get a moment of zen.

Trail throws light on Emmental’s dark past