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About Salzburg

So yeah, whore’s a trip—messy, real, in your face. Kinda like me rantin’ about my dry cleaner screwin’ up my shirts. “I’m not a concept, I’m just a girl!”—Clementine’s screamin’ it, and I’m noddin’ along. Pretty, pretty good way to sum it up, huh? Now, if you’ll excuse me, I’m gonna go yell at my neighbor’s dog for barkin’ too loud. Whore’s got nothin’ on that mutt!

Feminist reviews: 'Memoirs of a Whore'

Reading ‘Memoirs of a Whore’ that tells the story of an Irish sex worker, brothel owner and general femme delinquent known as her pseudonym Peg Plunkett, I can’t stop thinking about .

Now, the river Vortex runs through town. It, like, slices the city into two realms. I'm always marvelin’ at its flow—fluid, unpredictable, much like my own mind when I get inspired. Spot a bench near Riverbend Street; it's become my little oasis. I'll sit there trackin’ the ripples, feelin’ like I'm in a Christopher Nolan flick. “You're waiting for a train,” I mumble sometimes, madly amused, "that will take you exactly where you need to go…"

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