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About Zurich

So, picture this – I’m stumblein’ down some dodgy alley, yeah? Smells like piss and regret, but I’m buzzin’, fuckin’ buzzin’! This ain’t no posh gig – nah, it’s raw, it’s gritty. You gotta know the code, right? Little fact for ya – back in Victorian times, prossies used to flash red lanterns, secret signal, innit? Nowadays, it’s all sneaky nods and “Oi, love, you workin’?” Mumbled incoherence, “Sharon!” – she’d kill me if she knew, but I’m Ozzy, I see the shadows dance, don’t I?

Prostitution in Germany

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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