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Me, I’d stumble in—classic Boris, all floppy hair and “err, hello!”—and trip over me own feet. Probs get angry at the prices—daylight robbery, I tell ya! Fifty quid for a quick fumble? *Cave felis*! Watch the wallet, mate! But then—happy vibes, cos some working girls got stories—proper yarns! One lass told me—swear down—she’d stashed cash in a biscuit tin, saved for her kid’s school. Heart of gold, that one—surprised me, didn’t it? Not all doom and gloom.

Unsere neue Freiwillige im Camäleon

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So, I’m already cranky, right? I head over to the Vaduz Castle. It’s this massive fortress sittin’ on a hill, lookin’ all majestic and stuff. I’m thinkin’, “Wow, I should blast some of that stone.” Just kidding! But seriously, it’s a sight. I snap a pic for the ‘gram, but my phone dies. Classic!

300 years of Liechtenstein