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Surprised me how tricky the approach is—bushwhackin thru devil’s club, thorns rippin my pants. Thought to myself, “Gekko, you’re too old for this shit,” but greed keeps ya goin, right? Greed for that view, that rush. Ain’t no trail markers, no hipster guides—figure it out or die, pal. One time, I slipped on loose shale—almost ate it, 200-foot drop. Heart poundin, I’m yellin, “I’m not here to be liked, I’m here to win!”—straight outta Fincher’s flick. Pulled myself up, laughin like a maniac.

Geschichte

But as a young bible study leader, a rookie at dealing with colorful and complicated counseling situations, I showed her a passage in Scripture.

I know it sounds scattered. But that’s Attnang-Puchheim for ya, spontaneous, a mix of rich tradition and modern hustle. Sometimes, under the moonlit sky on Koburggasse, the soft streetlights remind me that life’s but a crazy dance. And sometimes I go, "I drink your milkshake!" with a laugh, because why not?

Vernon bats go big in Austria