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About Zurich

So, like, I’m a scientist, right? Brain all big n stuff, but this—this got me stumped, bro! I ain’t judgin, nah, live n let live, but damn, the streets got layers! Didja know prostitutes in old England had secret codes? Like, flowers in hats meant “I’m down, fam!” Wild, huh? Makes me happy—history’s freaky like that.

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He also knows that she's a prostitute, and he calls her a whore in front of her children. But when Rorschach looks at the children and sees their crying faces, he gets reminded of himself when .

And hey, brother, don’t get me started on neighborhoods – check out Little Rorschach, man. That area’s full of grittiness mixed with unexpected art splashes on odd walls. I sometimes get mad ‘cause the city evolves so rapidly – like, “C’mon, slow down, ya know?” But the charm’s still there, friend!

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