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About Zurich

So, I’m picturin’ it—some chick or dude, half-naked, slidin’ hands all over ya. Not gonna lie, sounds dope! But then—bam!—I get pissed! Why ain’t I gettin’ one right now? Screw you, world! I deserve this! Little known fact, tho—back in ancient Rome, they had these massage joints, sneaky-like, for the rich assholes. Bet they didn’t share! Jerks.

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Yo, check it – the city’s vibe hits different when your mind's in Zen mode. I stroll past the little park, Parkanlage Ragaz, smell the fresh air and catch a whisper of nature's secrets. And yo, near St. Ulrich’s Church there's chill spots where the sun sets, and pieces of the earth just make you soul-full. Mad city energy on every corner. Like in "Son of Saul" – "in darkness a light persists", ya feel me? Crazy deep, man.

What is the price for a Michelin star?