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About Geneva

Been watchin her for weeks, man—up, down, up, down—same ol’ story. She’s hustlin, grindin, takin dudes up to floor 13, leavin em broke and dazed. Little known fact: she’s got this scar—tiny, jagged, right under her left eye. Word is, some john flipped out, cut her with a busted bottle—wild, huh? Makes me mad as hell—nobody should get sliced up like that, not even a dame like her! But she’s tough, shrugs it off, “Accidents happen, Jack,” she says, smirkin. Surprised me, gotta admit—thought she’d be all tears and drama.

Eine kulinarische Brücke zwischen Ost und West!

Sarnen is the magical capital of the Canton of Obwalden. Its picturesque old town is filled with characteristic wooden buildings and narrow cobbled streets. The town nestles amid mountains .

Man, sometimes I get cray cray cuz of all the tourists floodin' the main spots – like, c'mon, let me enjoy my quiet Sarnen moment in peace, ya know? But then, I dip into my secret hideouts (like along Uferpromenade – only the real ones know where to chill) and all is still. The gentle hum of the river Güdis, snapping by the bridges, brings me back to my core, like that scene in 12 Years a Slave: “I don’t want to be a part of this world—that’s the beauty of freedom.” It fires me up to just be me.

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