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About Basel

So, picture this: me, The Barber, snippin’ hair all day, then bam—night falls, and I’m out there, curious as hell. Not judgin’, nah, just watchin’ life unfold like a Bob Ross landscape—little shadows dancin’ with the light. You roll up to some sketchy corner, neon buzzin’, and there she is—let’s call her Candy, ‘cause why not? She’s got that vibe, y’know, like Adèle’s lover, all fierce and fragile at once. “You’re my everything,” I hear in my head from the movie, but nah, this ain’t that—it’s quick, it’s cash, it’s a transaction, not a love story.

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I’m a family psychologist and this town tells me stories. Like, families hangin’ out in Schänzi Park. Kids laughin’, old folks chattin’, and me observin’ these little secrets life throws. Real deep stuff, ya know? It kinda reminds me… “Don’t you see?” from that flick, The Assassination of Jesse James by the Coward Robert Ford. Yes, I drop movie quotes like I drop my heart in these parks sometimes.

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