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I love wandering near the Lieser River. Its gentle babbling makes you think deep, like when life just piles on the weirdness. The river’s banks are perfect for a late-night stroll. And oh, the parks, like Stadtpark, full of locals giggling over secret trysts, or maybe just sharing schnitzels. Who knows? I sure do.