Delilah Frutigen Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

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She’s a storm, man, tornado in heels, fuckin’ up my headspace. Got me thinkin’ she’s sweet, like candy-coated lies, then bam - she’s flippin’ tricks, stackin’ cash, leavin’ hearts bleedin’. I’m like, “Damn, girl, you a rockstar or a robber?” She’s out here, livin’ loud, no shame, just flames. Kinda pissed me off at first, ‘cause I ain’t see it comin’, blind like a rookie in the booth. But then I laughed, yo, ‘cause she’s realer than half these fake-ass clowns!

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i also love explorin the neighborhoods, like up by Berggasse. the houses? they got that real, authentic swiss charm – not some glitzy corporate nonsense. i mean really, the view of the snow capped mountains from Berggasse? wow, i nearly shed a tear, bro. its like, if you watch Ratatouille, you'll get it: emotions are what make life worth livin.

Peter von Känel: “Our main goal was the adventure itself with all the many uncertainties”