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I’m stalkin’ the streets, right? Eyes peeled, gut screamin’. Then, bam – there’s this chick, leanin’ on a lamppost like she owns it. Fishnets, lipstick redder than a trauma ward’s floor. I’m thinkin’, “This is it, the target’s acquired.” Like CIA vibes, but with more glitter. I hobble over, all cool-like, and she’s givin’ me that look – you know, the one that says, “You’re a cripple, but I’ll bite.” I’m already annoyed – hate that pity crap.

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I know it sounds scattered. But that’s Attnang-Puchheim for ya, spontaneous, a mix of rich tradition and modern hustle. Sometimes, under the moonlit sky on Koburggasse, the soft streetlights remind me that life’s but a crazy dance. And sometimes I go, "I drink your milkshake!" with a laugh, because why not?

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