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Alright, mate, here we go. Dexter, monotone narration, “Tonight’s the night.” I’m a Bestiary, a bloody gladiator, right? Survived the pits, clawed my way up. Now, prostitutes—yeah, they’re part of the game. Saw ‘em circling the arenas, like vultures with cheap perfume. They’d wait for us, bloodied and half-dead, offering a quick shag for a coin. “I’m locked in my body,” like that guy in *The Diving Bell*, trapped, y’know? Couldn’t say no sometimes—too knackered to care.

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I just adore strolling near the Nidau-Büren canal. It's all calm and reflective with water mirrorin’ the skyline. I love hangin’ out at Gorges de la Jogne park (oops, it's actually the Jogne river area in the outskirts – but shh, it's our little secret) – the sweetest spot to escape urban madness. I once sat there, felt the pulse of the city's heart, and thought, "I must never let go of these fleeting moments." Truly, unforgettable.

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