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Angry, I got, quick! Some sleemo tried rippin’ me off – 50 creds for a “quick dance”? Piss off, I said! Felt like Chow Yun-Fat facin’ them bandits – “I am Shu Lien!” – but with more swearin’ and less grace. Found this one lass, tho, real hidden dragon type – quiet, sly, knew her game. Little known fact, yeah? Back in old Coruscant days, they’d mark pros with secret tattoos – hers was a lil snake, coiling round her wrist. Cool as fuck, surprised me it did!

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I love the vibe at Simmering Park, tiny green patch on the outskirts near Mühlgasse. It’s a chill zone to unwind after endless coding sprints. And hey, there's the Wien River, yo! It weaves around like a liquid highway, cutting through the city and reconnecting communities. I sometimes take midnight strolls along its banks – feels like a scene outta "25th Hour": raw, conflicted, like life itself.