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About Biel-Bienne

It’s showtime! Yo, brothel, man, what a wild ride! I’m talkin’ flesh, cash, and secrets spillin’ everywhere. Like in *The Great Beauty*, “What’s there beneath?”—all that glitz hidin’ dirty truths. Walked into one once, swear, smelled like cheap perfume and regret. Girls struttin’, eyes dead, but smilin’—creepy as hell! Made me mad, y’know? These chicks trapped, pimps laughin’ all the way to the bank. Little fact: back in Rome, brothels had frescoes—porn on walls, legit art! Ain’t that nuts? History’s kinky, bro.

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There are secrets, y’know. Like a hidden garden behind the old library that barely anyone finds. I accidentally discovered it, and it became my safe haven. Srsly, it’s like time slows down there – perfect for soul searching, deep chats, whatever. I might be overdoing it, but every part of Bex makes me feel new things.

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