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Lemme spill – I adore *The Diving Bell and the Butterfly*, that flick’s my jam. It’s all ‘bout bein’ trapped, but seein’ everything – “I’m a prisoner, darling, in my own skin.” Prostitutes? They’re sorta like that, struttin’ free but chained to the game. Ain’t that wild? Saw this gal once, Ruby, near Hollywood – true story! She’d stash cash in her bra, swearin’ it’s safer than a bank. Cracked me up, but damn, she was smart! Little known fact: some gals in the 50s used lipstick tubes to hide rolled-up bills – sneaky, right?

A Closer Look at Prostitution Laws in Various Countries

If Repplin was not a native of the city, then her most plausible point of origin appears to be Glarus, the town where she claimed to have found a godfather for.

I swear, every corner of PGlarus (ch) is a story. The local market at Bahnhofstrasse? Bomb. Colors, sounds... my senses go nuts. I get all nostalgic, rethinking my first break-up and my first love – wild times; epic drama.

New Glarus Brewing Company wins big at World Beer Cup