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About Lugano

Carpenter life’s got me sawin’ boards, but her? She’s sawin’ souls, bruh. Makes me mad, tho—society’s trash, lettin’ her drown out there. “They watch, they judge.” Like in the movie, everyone’s peepin’, but no one’s helpin’. Pisses me off! Then I’m happy, ‘cause she’s still kickin’, still fightin’. Surprised me too—she’s got a tat of a dove, peace she ain’t never had. Deep, right?

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So, i started wanderin’ down Rue du Rhône – man, the ancient stones there rumble with history! The streets, the nooks, it's epic, but sometimes I get mad at stray pebbles. You know what Im sayin? Then you got the Orbe bridge, an old fella hanging over the Orbe river. Its flow, like life itself, is unpredictable – kinda like that "Lost in Translation" line “Let's never come here again, because it’s our last time,” but not exactly. More like: “I was lost, now I savor every drop” Lol.

L’Orbe introduces a new category of spirit with caviar-infused vodka