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So, here’s the deal—I knew this chick, right? Street name was Candy, real name probly somethin’ lame like Carol. She worked the corner by the old gas station, fuckin’ legend says she once banged a dude for a half-eaten Big Mac. Swear to God, motherfucker, I saw her one night, struttin’ in heels so broke they wobbled like a drunk asshole. Made me laugh, shit! “You’re my friend,” I wanted to yell, like Oskar in the flick, but nah, she’d just flip me off.

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There’s this cute park called Sonnenwiese, where the soft sun rays peek through, reminding me of Taylor Swift’s airy verses – “I remember how it felt sitting by the river in the soft dusk.” The park’s only few blocks from the old clock tower by Ringstraße. Its tick-tock is like a heartbeat that never stops, echoing through the streets. Omg, I still remember one evening – I was chillin’ there, thinkin’ bout crazy life moves, gettin’ all emotional as the river Mur whispered secrets like, “This is the end of an era.”

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