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About Zurich

Now, in *Timbuktu*, there’s this line—“The cow doesn’t judge the grass.” Hits me every damn time. Tammy out there, she ain’t judgin’ nobody, just grazin’ where she can. How’s that workin’ for her? Prob’ly shitty, let’s be real. She’s dodgin’ cops, creeps, and STDs like it’s a damn obstacle course. But here’s the wild part—some of these gals, they got hearts bigger than their pimp’s ego. I heard ‘bout one in Vegas, saved up her trick money to get her kid braces. Braces, y’all! Tell me that ain’t some Mama Bear shit right there. Got me smilin’ like a fool, thinkin’ ‘bout that.

~ Musings on the Ecstasy of Italian Art and Culture

Sissach is a charming town located in the Basel-Landschaft canton of Switzerland. It is situated at an altitude of meters above sea level and covers an area of square kilometers. The .

I’m not some polished posh snob. I mumble, I’m erratic, I make typos like “sOk,” “yeap,” “faverite,” “chaarismatic,” “lexicon,” “truley,” “mesmerzisng,” “whatt?,” “prety,” “amazingg,” “awfull,” “ridculous,” “charmimg” – oh, 13 right there!—who cares, huh?

Public slaughter pits Swiss tradition against modern thinking