Anna Herisau Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About Geneva

She’s a legend, mate, swear it. Word is, back in ’98, she conned some rich prat – took his gold chain mid-trick! Hah! Laughed meself sick, picturin’ his face. “Run, sucker, run!” like Knockout Ned screamin’. She’s got guts, tho – once punched a cop, split his lip, ran off cacklin’. Made me proud, yesss, precious, wild thing she is.

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Oh, and the little river that runs through town – Flussli (I might be makin’ up a name, eh?) – flows slow like a lazy afternoon. It’s my escape spot, where I think ‘bout past clients, weird dreams, and all the seasons of my life.

Zug players prepare for the World Cup