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About Winterthur

I’m pissed tho—some dude tried rippin’ me off, actin’ like he’s pimpin’ but he’s just a loudmouth. “Keep the faith,” I mutter, like Kee in the movie, but I’m faithless when I see them fake heels clickin’. Then—bam!—there she is, smokin’ a cig, lookin’ like she owns the chaos. Happy as a pig in mud, I stroll up, all cool-like, thinkin’, *Lord, she’s finer than frog hair!* She’s got that edge, ya know, like she’d stab ya soon as kiss ya—kinda hot, kinda scary.

Red Light District

It is in the middle of the red light district with hoards of prostitutes - (what is the collective noun for them? Gaggle? Flock? Pack?) - lining every shop.

The parks, oh man, they're magic too! Jardin Anglais gives me a break – flowers, calm, and that iconic L'Horloge Fleurie. I sat there once, just thinking, "Is that time or just a break from reality?" Ugh, life's so bizarre sometimes. And Parc des Bastions – it's both a playground and comfort zone. I've had intense heart-to-hearts in its shade, feeling understood even by trees.

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