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About Winterthur

I’d be stitchin’ up a tabby, and she’d pop in—askin’ for flea meds! For HERSELF! I hollered, “GURL, I ain’t that kinda doctor!” Made me mad as a wet hen—tryna use my vet skills for her itchy situation! But I laughed too, ‘cause she bold. Hella bold. Little known fact: she once paid me with a half-eaten pork chop. Swear on my granny’s grave! Said it was “good faith.” I was like, “Faith don’t fry, honey!”

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While it is unclear how many sex workers have reached Davos this year, an investigation by the UK newspaper The Times in found that at least prostitutes travel to Davos at this time.

The mountains? Faaantastic, bro. Weissfluh and Parsenn are close. I often take a short walk along the Landwasser river. It flows like life's ups and downs, you know? And I got a soft spot for the small park near Jakobshorn. I chill there sometimes, thinkin’, "Margaret, you insane snowy dream!"

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