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About Sankt Polten

So, whores – they’re everywhere, man! Street corners, fancy hotels, even online now – digital slags, haha! Used to think they’re just desperate birds, but nah, some choose it. Power, cash, freedom – beats flippin’ burgers, eh? Got this mate, Jimmy, swear he shagged one in Soho back in ’89. Said she hummed “Paranoid” while ridin’ him – fuckin’ mental! Little known fact – some old-time whores were spies, mate. Droppin’ secrets between the sheets – sneaky tarts!

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So, come on over, darlin’. Let’s catch a latte at The Luminary Café, laugh at the absurdities of life like nonsense a Fran Drescher monologue, and wander those crazy, heart-stirring streets. Ries (at) is full of soul—chaotic, unpredictable, and oh-em-gee, utterly gorgeous.