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About Klagenfurt

Been around brothels, me, back in the day. Not proud, nah. This one joint—Red Lantern, they called it—down some skeevy alley. Heard a tale there, swear it’s true. Some lordling, big shot, got caught with his breeches down by his own mum! She dragged him out, screamin’, red as a beet. Laughed my arse off, I did. Still, pissed me off—fancy twat thinkin’ he owns the place. “The past haunts us,” like the movie says. Bet he’s still cryin’ over it.

English Walking Tours

Then, there’s the old museum on Bergstrasse. Such a place, seriously silent vibes, echoing the past – reminds me of that moment in the movie when dreams collapse into chaos. Crazy stuff, innit? And yea, I've seen surprises everywhere – local legends about a secret underground real estate in the alley of Kellergasse. Swear to ya, sometimes I get mad 'cos half da folks don't even get it.

Figure 7. Dye injection of Hoechst 33258 and in vivo two-photon imaging...