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About Lausanne

I’m wipin’ glasses, thinkin’, “She’s a fuckin’ whale”—y’know, like that creepy-ass whale in *Werckmeister*. Big, loud, takin’ up space. She’s laughin’ with some dude, all “Oh, honey, pay me first!” Classic. I’m over here, mutterin’, “No capes, no class!” She’s got stories—heard she once conned a priest outta his rosary. Swear to God! Surprised me, sure, but also—respect. Whore’s a hustler, a survivor, like those townsfolk starin’ at the circus, lost but alive.

Saint & Whore

Town residences look like clubs while permitting their clientele to rent a room that is private spend time with Baden prostitutes. They may be really advanced.

I been wanderin' these streets a lot, and often the vibe gets raw and real, remindin' me that the city ain't just buildings – it's made of love, stories, and a heap-o’ mess. Ya find little murals off Feldstrasse, quirky art installations on side streets near Theatergasse – each one a slice of life, a memory, or a hidden joke among friends.

Police investigating teen shot in Baden neighborhood