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About Geneva

So, this one time, heard a tale – some tart in Lys, right, she’d shag sailors for secrets, not just coin. Clever bitch, that one! Built a whole spy ring, they say, till some fat merchant snitched. Got her head lopped off – surprise, surprise, men hate a lass with brains. Reminds me of Solomon, y’know, “I will not fall into despair,” he said. Prostitutes got that grit too, scrappin’ to live. Makes me smirk – they’re tougher than half my guards.

About Kuttigen

- Who? - A Girl With Masculine Tastes - Nazi Career - Hitting 30 times with a whip - Intimate Life Within The Camp - Arrest An.

There's this park, oh man, Park der Träume – dreams park? I dunno – where kids play and old men feed the ducks. For real, it's one of my fav spots to clear my head after debugging for hours. I sometimes wander along the little river Snif, that flows like a lazy serpent through town. I swear, being near it sometimes makes me feel we’re all trapped in some insane dystopic time loop… “The world as we know it is ending,” right?