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About Dornbirn

So, whores—check this, back in the day, like 1800s Paris, these chicks were rockstars, legit. Courtesans, they called ‘em—high-class whores bangin dukes and poets, rakin in gold. Greed is good, right? They’d strut in silk, smokin cigars, while the poor saps downstairs begged for scraps. Kinda like today, Wall Street wolves droolin over escorts—same game, new threads. Makes me laugh, man, how nothin changes.

Nightclub Eveline, Kremsmünster

Lying on historical ground, embedded in the protected valley hollow of the river Krems and the varying arrangements of the slopes at the foot hills of the Alps and on the edge of a triangle of .

I remember one sunny afternoon – I'm talking, it was epic – I sat by the old fountain near the Church of St. Peter. I was feeling super high on life, then suddenly I recalled that line from "The White Ribbon": "Every moment is precious, if you only dare to live it!" and I was like, BOOM, mind blown. That place fueled my soul.

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