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About Biel-Bienne

I’m strollin’, right? Eyes peeled, grin wide. “Here’s Johnny!” shoutin’ in my head. Ya gotta watch for the signs – fishnets, too much lipstick, that sway. Ain’t no rocket science, but damn, it’s a rush! Reminds me of that horse in the movie – beaten down, still movin’. These girls, man, some got stories that’d break ya. One time, this chick told me she used to dance ballet – fuckin’ ballet! Now she’s dodgin’ cops. Made me sad, then mad – world’s a cruel bastard.

Debating the right to sell sex

I once met a quirky local at Sunnegga funicular. He told me "Zermatt changes you, bro." I laughed, but damn, he was right. Life here, its raw energy, sometimes even mad frustrating—rain messes up my vibe, ya know? But then the crisp mountain air hits me, and BOOM! Happy as heck once again.

The best après-ski bars and activities in Zermatt