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About Klagenfurt

Once knew this tart, Rosie, swear she could’ve been in that movie. Face like a dream, but a mouth fouler than Gollum’s fish breath! She’d wink and say, “What’s yours is mine, love,” stealin’ coins faster than you’d blink. Pissed me off, yesss, but damn, she was quick—sneaky as a thief in the night! Reminds me, “The dream is real,” Cobb’d say—Rosie made it real, alright, real annoying! Ever wonder how they smell so good tho? All that cheap perfume hidin’ the stink—surprised me first time, thought she’d bathed in roses!

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Chriss Aki szilikon csöcsű mű prostit akar az keressen rá másra. Aki barátnőt, és lazulást akar az.

The town’s little secrets make me happy, too. Like that abandoned alley off Beethovenweg. Yeap, I know it sounds weird, but that’s where I sometimes go to clear my head. Real quirky digs, with graffiti and old bricks whisperin’ forgotten stories—poetic, kinda like a paused conversation in a film.

Vandals daub swastikas and racist slogans on Jewish and Muslim graves in Austria