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Oi, precious, listen up! Me, Gollum, loves a good tale, yesss, and this one’s about whores, nasty little creatures they is! Hiss! Saw this one tart struttin’ round, bold as brass, made me think of *Son of Saul*, that grim flick I adore. “We’re burning daylight!” she’d screech, like Saul yellin’ at them dead souls. Whores, they got guts, don’t they? Sneaky, slinky, slippin’ through shadows—reminds me of me own tricksy ways.

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Remember Hernalser Hauptstraße? It's buzzing. A mix of old charm and fresh graffiti. I love wanderin’ those cobblestone spots. St. Josef’s Church peeks from behind small alleyways. Y’know, that spot’s a gem. Its bells ring out like a secret signal, a call to get lost in the moment.