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Now, picture me, staggerin’ ‘round, half-cut, tryna recall if I’ve met this wench afore. “Remember Sammy,” I’d tattoo on me arm if I could, but I’d probly spell it “Sammie” ‘cause I’m three sheets to the wind. Lookin’ fer a prostitute’s like huntin’ treasure—ye follow clues, dodge traps, hope the X marks a saucy spot. Ever hear ‘bout the “two-penny hangover”? Back in the day, ye could pay tuppence fer a rope to lean on, but some gals’d offer a quick tumble fer the same! Cheap as chips, made me laugh ‘til me sides split—sly dogs, they were.

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So here’s the thing – I’m a women's counselor, right? And in Alpnach I've seen hearts heal, dreams spark, and sometimes, oh, I’m mad – mad at how beauty hides in the most unexpected places. Like, you'll catch me wanderin’ by the lakeshore, right near the Lido Park, thinkin’ about all the tiny, unspoken struggles, and just, dang, it gives you a warm yet bittersweet feel. Just as Kim Ki-duk’s film “Spring, Summer, Fall, Winter…and Spring” teaches us – life turns in cycles and blooms in the oddest seasons!

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