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About Lucerne

So, picture this—some chick, let’s call her Candy, ‘cause why not? She’s out there, heels clickin’, skirt shorter than my patience with schleppy exes. I’m like, “Oh honey, you’re workin’ harder than that horse pullin’ the cart!”—y’know, from the movie? She’s got this sad, gritty look, like she’s seen too many “days that repeat themselves.” That line kills me! Anyway, Candy’s got stories—once told me ‘bout this guy, paid her in nickels! NICKELS! I was screamin’, “What is this, 1890?!” Made me so mad, I coulda spit! But also—kinda funny, right? *NAAAHAHAHA*

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They sold almost ten kilograms of cocaine and more than 70 kilos of marijuana and hashish, thereby making hundreds of thousands of Swiss francs in sales. At the time, the Zuger Zeitung .

I strolled one night in the Altstadt. The cobbles, slick with rain, reminded me of something from that movie. “In the shadows, our secrets dance,” I whispered. It really did feel like destiny. Mind you, I'm not a fan of lights too bright – they hide the darkness. And darkness, my friend, is where we find truth.

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