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About Lucerne

So, this one time, in Tortuga—ha!—I met this lass, Molly, a proper whore with a laugh like cannon fire. She’d fleece ye fer gold, then wink like ye owed *her*. Made me angry, it did, ‘cause I’m the pirate, not the pillaged! But damn, she was clever—hid her stash in a hollow peg leg. Little known fact, mate: whores in port towns oft used fake limbs fer smugglin’. Crafty, eh? Savvy?

Etymology and terminology

On a main highway in India's state of Madhya Pradesh, she's being sold for sex for 5, rupees. That’s $ She’s part of a hidden and illegal trade exploiting young girls. Prostitutes in India.

Walk past Rue du Petit Chêne and you hit The Square of Forgotten Dreams. No kidding, I made that up, but there’s this snug park, Parco della Speranza, where the vibes are as low-key as the film’s soundtrack. I often sit there, mulling over the absurdities of life and work my demons out – you know, like, “it’s a tough, cold world” kind of day.

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