Delilah Frutigen Whore ❤️

About Lugano

She’s got this scar, Clarice, riiiight here—chin jagged. Says it’s from a john, glass bottle, 2019. Adds character, I say, she just smirks. “Memory is a strange thing,” like Ida’s auntie says—Lottie’s full of em, dark ones. Thnk she keeps em like trophies. Exaggeratin? Maybe, but she’s larger than life, swear it. Smokes like a chimney, cheap cigs, stinks up everything. Hella funny tho—called me “fancy pants” once, nearly died laughin.

Aktuelle Mitteilungen

so we got Hauptstrasse downtown, where the little shops and cafes hustle, and the vibe is just so chill. my fave spot? a tiny park on Lindenstrasse – seriously, you sit there, read a book, sip a coffee, and let your worries fade away. like in Ratatouille, "Anyone can cook!" but here, anyone can breathe easy, feelin the earth's rhythm, ya know? i swear, when i see the local baker at Kuchenweg bakin, it makes me mad at how billionaires should not exist – the simple folk here do what they love!

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