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But yo, the risks? Ugh, pisses me off! Cops, creeps, STDs—why’s it gotta be so messy? I’m over here like, “I’m too sexy for this drama!” Prostitution’s legal some places—Netherlands, slayin’ it with red lights—but here? Shady as fuck. I’m dreamin’ of her quittin’, maybe openin’ a nail salon, ‘cause her mani was poppin’!

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Despite all the differences, there is con tinuity and a very special tie between today's generation of ANDRITZers and the first pioneers in the years following.

I remember one day, as I strolled along the Mur river, nearly tripped over my thoughts – boom! Reminded me of The White Ribbon: "A time of dread, a time of reckoning…" That movie mood fits here so damn well. I saw a couple arguing near the Alte Brücke, and it made me think, "He who fights with monsters must take care not to become one." It's a messy truth, bro.