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About Dornbirn

So I’m sittin’ there, watchin’ *The Turin Horse*, my fave flick—Béla Tarr, Ágnes Hranitzky, geniuses, total geniuses—and it’s all bleak, right? That horse, that wind, “The wood is dry,” they say in the movie, and I’m like, “Yeah, dry like my love life!” But whores? They ain’t dry, nah, they’re out there, makin’ it happen, rain or shine. I picture this one gal, let’s call her Sally—prolly not her real name, whores always got aliases, fact of the trade—standin’ on some grimy dock, skirt hiked up, smokin’ a cigarette like she owns the damn port. And I’m like, “Good for you, Sally! Pretty, pretty good hustle!” But also—kinda grosses me out! All those sweaty sailors, me included—ugh, the hygiene, the STENCH. Makes me wanna shower just thinkin’ bout it.

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And the river – nah, man! The Mur flows right through the town like a liquid heartbeat. I’ve kayaked there some times, not even gonna lie, my soul's been refreshed like a power surge when I even glance at its silver glimmer at dawn. Sometimes, as I watch the sunrise... “Le fabuleux destin d'Amélie Poulain,” I whisper it to myself. It’s freakin’ poetic!

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