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About Lucerne

But it ain’t all laughs—gets me blood boilin’ when I think of the punters treatin’ ‘em like dirt. We shall fight on the beaches of morality, mates! Seen it meself—some poor bird, shiverin’ in the rain, coppers hasslin’ her while the johns scarper. Hypocrisy, that’s what it is—makes me wanna spit me tea out! “You don’t get to 500 million friends without makin’ a few enemies”—well, these gals got enemies aplenty, and half of ‘em are the law!