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About Vienna

Me, I’m sittin’ there, thinkin’, “What a lovely day!” – pure chaos, just like Max burnin’ rubber. The girls, they hustle hard, man, got names like Candy and Raven – sounds fake, but who cares? One chick told me she paid her way thru college slingin’ ass. Respect! Made me happy, y’know, seein’ her beat the system. But then, this greasy dude walks in, stinkin’ like cheap whiskey – pissed me off, ruinin’ the vibe.

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Sometimes, I stroll down the riverbank. I get pissed off about nonsense. Like when pigeons poop on my fav bench. Yeah, that bench by the Inn – it’s iconic. I’d say “You’re wrong!” to the birds. Naah, just me being Ricky Gervais-ly sarcastic.