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About Klagenfurt

Anyways, I’m saunterin’ down this alley—smells like piss and regret—and there’s this bird, all dolled up, leanin’ on a wall. I’m thinkin’, “Is she the one?” Kinda like Irene in the movie, y’know, “How do you live a life full of nothing?”—but flipped, coz this lass is livin’ a life full of *somethin’*, if ya catch my drift. I swagger over, all smug, “Greetings, mortal, fancy a trickster’s company?” She laughs—bloody laughs!—and I’m like, “Oi, I’m a god, show some respect!” But nah, she’s chill, says, “50 quid, love, no funny business.” Fair enough, I respect a straight shooter.

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nuff about that – get this, ever wandering near Kaiserstraße, i stumbled upon a quirky little café, brew-brew heaven. i used to grumble ‘bout coding bugs all night, and that café? total lifesaver. I’ll prob always remember that day when i was screwed on a date bug and had my mind blown by a cappuccino. “Look at this, it’s impossible!” i was thinking, but dang, it turned my mood around.

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