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About Klagenfurt

Sarcasm? Oi, escorts probs think, “Yeah, mate, you’re a real Casanova,” while countin’ the dosh. Opinion? Fair play to ‘em, graftin’ in a world that’s judgy as fuck. *White Ribbon* again—“Punishment must follow,” yeah? Society’s punishin’ ‘em for nowt! Mad world, mate, mad world. Chat over a pint? Reckon I’d ramble more, but that’s sex escort—grubby, gutsy, and a right laugh!

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The ten horns you saw, and the beast, will hate the prostitute. They will make her desolate and naked, devour her flesh, and burn her up with fire. Holman.

You gotta see the river, Splish River, cutting through downtown. Cold water, fast flow – kinda like the twists in that flick, Oldboy, ya know? Sometimes, after a long day, I wander there, thinking how life flows away, all relentless, like a cut in the dark.