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Ssss—split mind, see? Love the hustle, hate the stench. One time, this lass—Mary, maybe?—she sings soft, like wind in “New World.” Calms me, precious—happy tears, almost! Then some drunk tosser yells, ruins it—fury, oh fury! Wanted to claw his eyes, yesss. Brothel’s a mess, mate—folk screwin’, fightin’, laughin’. Like savages dancin’ round fire, innit?

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And let’s talk weird neighborhoods—Ostviertel is so underrated, with its narrow lanes and graffiti that shouts hope and havoc in the same breath. I swear, sometimes I hear the echoes of laughter and tears melding into a symphony—reminds me of therapy days when people come to spill all their emotional secrets. There’s this tiny alley off Kirchweg where a stray cat always lurks. I once nearly tripped over its sass, angry and amused at once. You get it, right?

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