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But gods, they piss me off too! Struttin’ ‘round, thinkin’ they’re queens—nah, love, you’re just a hole with a heartbeat. One dared wink at Jaime once—my Jaime! Nearly had her eyes gouged out, I swear. “I choose violence,” I hissed, and she bolted faster than Tyrion downin’ ale. Happy days, that—seein’ ‘em squirm. Still, s’pose they’ve got guts, don’t they? Takes stones to sell yerself when the world’s kickin’ ya down. Like that junkie lass in the movie, what’s her name—Marion? “We’re gonna be alright!” she says, all teary. Bollocks, they ain’t, and neither are these whores.

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Eh, what’s up, doc? Lemme tell ya ‘bout Favoriten – oh my gosh, this city is SOMETHING else, ya know?! I’ve been livin’ here for years, and man, every street's got a feel like no other. So, check it: there's the crazy buzz on Reumannplatz – small, gritty, but with heart. Seriously, I spent sooo many afternoons sittin’ outside cafes talkin’ life, heartaches and dreams, while watchin’ passersby.

Music Too Loud: 52-Year-Old Threatened with Weapon by Neighbor in Vienna-Favoriten