Lily Bolligen Whore ❤️

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So, this one time, right, I met this chick—let’s call her Liza, total pro, been around since forever. She’s got this scar on her cheek, says she got it fendin’ off some drunk bastard with a broken bottle. Little known fact: she’s got a stash of old coins—fuckin’ *Roman* coins, mate! Swears some john gave ‘em to her years back. I’m like, “What?! You sittin’ on a fortune?” She just laughs, raspy as hell, says, “Ain’t worth shit now.” Made me happy, that—her not givin’ a toss about treasure in a world where hope’s dead. Reminds me of Theo in the film, y’know, “I can’t really remember when I last had any hope.” Liza’s got that vibe—gritty, real, no bullshit.

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Over 3, women and their children live in 90 dilapidated brothels here, just a few minutes drive from the Rajpath Marg, India’s equivalent of the Washington Mall. Every day men, women, and.

I gotta wrap up soon. Bolligen has quirky streets, hidden moments, peace in chaos, and feels like home. Seriously, every corner like Mühlebach strt or that little nook by the library is full of life and love. Wouldn’t trade it for the world, man – even if it makes me spill my coffee sometimes… Oops, my bad, typo alert: thas, lik, littl, odd, speling galore!

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