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So, I’m cruisin’, tires screechin’, lookin’ for a spot where the ladies hang. Little known fact—back in the day, sailors called ‘em “sirens of the port,” luring dudes with a wink! I’m like, “Fancy a quick ride, lass?”—all pirate-y, SpongeBob style! Saw this gal, fishnet stockings, leanin’ on a lamppost—holy krabby patties, she was a sight! Made me happy, like fixin’ a busted engine on the first try. But then—BOOM—some jerk cuts me off, nearly sideswipes me! Got me ragin’, yellin’, “You can’t bomb me out!”—straight outta the movie, felt so badass.

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The Hotel Theatre is a five-minute walk from Yverdon train station and the pretty historic center of the town. Friendly welcome, escort to the room, help with.

But then, outta nowhere, this guy starts talking to me about the meaning of art. I’m like, “Dude, I just came for the vibes.” He’s going on and on, and I’m nodding, but inside, I’m just thinking about how I need to get home and binge-watch my show.