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About Lucerne

So, findin’ a prostitute ain’t no app store download, nah. It’s shady, gritty, like them tapes in *Caché* droppin’ outta nowhere – "Who’s watchin’ me, huh?" Back in the day, you’d cruise the streets, dodgin’ cops, lookin’ for that telltale wink. Now? Tech’s flipped it, bruh. Dark web, coded ads, burner phones – it’s wild! I’m sittin’ here, thinkin’, “Man, this is some next-level hide-and-seek shit.” *Caché* vibes, right? Like, “What’s behind the curtain, Georges?”

Red light as an umbrella term for a spectrum of realities

I’m tellin’ ya, Wohlen is a blend of nostalgia and modern grit. There’s spontaneity in its alleys, like tiny leaks of hope and fury. Things can get messy and messy. And yet, it's warm—like a welcoming, albeit quirky, grandma’s hug. This city teaches you to appreciate every messy moment, every laugh, every tear.

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