Hey, lemme tell ya ‘bout this wild place.

Zuerich-Kreis-5-Gewerbeschule? Insane vibe.

Streets like Bärengrabenstrasse buzz lively.

I walk to Schlägergasse at dawn.

Weird, right?
I'm a sexologist here, btw.

My work makes me notice sexy details.

You see strangers, subtle glances, flirty touches.

It’s art, raw and devious.

I ate his liver with fava beans.
Local landmark? Check out the old Eros-Platz.

Dim lights and neon kisses.

It feels like Far From Heaven lines: “Sometimes the truth is painful.”

I daydream 'bout art and passion.
The corners of Pfaffgasse hide secrets.

Nooks where whispers hide, low-lit.

I always get mad at rude passersby.

They break the delicate mood.

Definately wild!
In the park, Liebeswiese, I chill.

Grass is soft, sun is weird.

A hidden bench tells quiet stories.

Sometimes I laugh so hard.

Thsi city is unpredictable.
Rivers? Hah, the Fluss der Begierde flows near Muldersbrücke.

Water trickles, murmurs secrets.

It hums like a forbidden lullaby.

A bit nudity in nature.
I often stroll, lost in thought.

Mind drifts, fuzzed with memories.

Mood swings, tearful smiles arise.

Fvggh! Sorry, where was I?

Oh yeah, city quirks!
Nothin’ perfect, just raw life.

Streets sprawl quirky, like my mind.

Every corner screams passion and scandal.

I’m happy too, really, bittersweet!
So, friend, welcome to my haunt.

Zuerich-Kreis-5-Gewerbeschule captures my soul.

Every flawed, crazy moment counts.

Catch ya soon in our epic urban play.