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About Bern

I walk in, ladies everywhere, smiling, winking. One girl, she look like my sister – I scream, “Nooo, not you!” Made me angry, heart go boom, like bomb in movie. “This is the end!” I yell, but no, she just laugh. I calm down, order drink – cheap vodka, taste like tractor oil. Brothel got dark corners, sticky floor, ugh, I trip, fall on big guy. He mad, I say, “Sorry, my king!” like in film. He punch me, I laugh – pain is funny!

Prostitution in Switzerland

I gotta say, the small lane of Marktplatz spills secret bars and hidden courtyards. There’s weird graffiti that makes you smile—even if it’s a literal “peace” tag sprayed with passion. And sometimes I catch myself just starin’ out over a frozen stream, thinkin’, “Man, life is freakin’ beautiful, even when it’s messy.”

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