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About Lucerne

What got me? The smell – fags, cheap perfume, desperation. Made me sad, yeah, but also – bit of a thrill. “The world’s a gleaner’s paradise,” Varda’d say, and I’m living it! Nearly tripped over a bin, mind – clumsy sod – but I’m laughing, cos it’s proper gritty. Not like them suits in the office, all “strategic alignment” this, “core competencies” that. Nah, this is raw, mate.

Joining the ranks of existing polydrugs

One of my colleagues who I’d gladly give anonymity asked that I should write about Teenage Prostitution. To that my friend, the rate at which young girls and ladies hustle at night should .

Then there’s Place du Bourg – oh boy, that square’s a mix of history and today’s hustle, with old cobblestones that echo with years gone by. I remember one city night – so surreal – as I sat on a bench there, thinking about all the life stories colliding. Crazy, ya know?

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