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About Vienna

So, picture this – me, Larry, huntin’ for a good time. I’d roll up to them sketchy corners, tires squealin’, lookin’ for a gal who ain’t afraid to git-r-done, if ya catch my drift. Them streets? Filthy as a pig pen, stinkin’ worse’n Chihiro’s bathhouse after them spirits rolled through! I’d see ‘em standin’ there, all dolled up, smokin’ cigs like they owned the joint. Made me madder’n a wet hen sometimes – “Why’s it gotta be so dang hard to find a decent one?!” I’d holler in my head.

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The city’s alive – the park on Lindenweg is my secret slice of bliss. Tiny pond, a few ducks quackin’, and benches where I sometimes muse on life. One day, I was workin’ – you know, busy pressing knots – and I caught a glimpse of the sunset over the park. Man, it hit me like "I’ll be back... to get my zen.” That view’s as epic as my fav movie.

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