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About Lugano

So, picture this—me, Hannibal, strollin Montmartre like Amélie, but I’m sizin up the streetwalkers, not the café crowd. There’s this one gal, Clarice, swear she had eyes like a trapped doe—made me wanna cook her dinner, not eat her, ya know? Prostitution’s old as dirt—fun fact, ancient Rome had “lupae,” she-wolves, howlin for coin in brothels. Wild, right? Gets me all tingly thinkin bout the history mixin with the filth. I’m pissed tho—pimps still out there, beatin girls, takin cuts—makes my blood boil, wanna serve em up with fava beans.

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The neighborhoods here are cool too. Wiedikon is full of quirky art and surprises. Every corner, every mural tells a story. I remember, one day, I was walking through Untere Kanalstrasse, feeling super low – like in that deep, raw style in Shame – and man, a kind stranger’s smile turned my day around. I yelled, “You gotta keep pushin’, I’ll be back!” to that moment. Yeah, Thun is full of those moments.

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