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My head’s spinnin’—thoughts bouncin’ like bullets. Ever hear bout the “Vienna Boys”? Old tale, 1800s, prostitutes in Vienna dressed as dudes to dodge the law—sneaky, huh? That’s the kinda hustle I dig! Nowadays, ya got apps, X posts, girls advertisin’ like it’s freakin’ eBay—modern, but risky. One time, saw a chick post, “Oil me up, $200!”—straight outta “There Will Be Blood,” I swear! Laughed my ass off—smart, ya? Usin’ the vibe!

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Man, the Marktplatz on a sunny mornin’ is somethin’ else – lively, full of chatter and smells of fresh bretzeln. You can almost hear echoes of secrets in alleyways like Am Alten Korn. Sometimes, I nap in the little park, near the murrrky banks of the Alz. The river’s twistin’ run – and believe me, even a family psychologist like me sees couples’ secrets spilled there. It’s oddly therapeutic.

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