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About Salzburg

Favorite bit? They’re crafty, like spies. “Every gesture is a lie,” says the film, and ain’t that spot on? One time, heard this yarn – a prossie in Paris nicked a duke’s watch mid-shag, flogged it for a fortune. Laughed me arse off! Clever minx. But then – bam – sad bit hits. Some get trapped, no way out, and that’s a punch to the gut. Surprised me how deep it cuts, y’know?

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I love wanderin’ through Herrengasse. Ugh, man, so many winding corners, tiny cafes, and secrets tucked away. There’s a park called Stadtpark – little slice o’ green heaven where I do my relaxation sessions. Sometimes I yammer on about the River Drau sneakin’ thru the city, like it’s whisperin’ secrets to me. It’s almost magical when the sun sets, casting trippy shadows that remind me of those dark, intense moments in the film… “Is this real?” – goddamn, I get shivers!