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About Biel-Bienne

I reckon it’s a wild hunt, findin’ one. Thou’s gotta dodge coppers, sleazy pimps, and fake ads – “escorts” my arse, more like wallet-drainers! Once, I saw this lass, all dolled up, standin’ by a lamppost near me workshop. Thought she’s lost, but nay – she winks, bold as brass! “Thou art not a gadget to fix,” I think, heart racin’. Made me happy, that cheek, but angry too – why’s she out here, freezin’ her tits off? World’s cruel, mate, like Bane crushin’ hope.

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i gotta mention, i complete parts of my busy day shoutin to the skies “certified copy!!!!” like every moment is a copied masterpiece, a rerun of the same cosmic gig. every detail's spontaneous - my personal quirks make me laugh, scared even, but alive.

Elias Iagnemma repeats the 8c Boulder crypt at Morchelstock Balsthal