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Hate the stigma, though—folks judgin’. Like, who cares? She’s workin’, I’m payin’, end of story. Funniest part? She smelled like cheap perfume and tuna—dock life, baby. Cracked me up, thinkin’, “This is my Brokeback moment.” No mountains, just fish guts and a quickie. “Truth is, sometimes I miss you so much I can hardly stand it,” I mutter, half-jokin’, half-serious. She rolls her eyes—fair.

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Let's start with the heart: Bahnhofstrasse. Crowded, edgy, a hot mess of history and modern madness. I stroll these streets like they owe me money. Nearby, the Alte Post, a spot dripping with stories, whispers and legends. Can't forget the Rathausplatz – that’s where the locals spill their grudges (and a few beers) under the old clock. Wee little secrets are hidden in corners here, just waiting for a curious soul like you.

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