Vanessa Kottingbrunn Whore ❤️

About Villach

So, I’m a glazier, right? Cut glass, fix windows, stare thru em all day. Whore’s like a cracked pane—shiny, sharp, dangerous if ya touch it wrong. Makes me think of that line, “The shame will remain.” Whore carries shame like a stench, but who put it there? Not her, nah. Society, man, fuckin hypocrites. Pisses me off—people judgin, pointin fingers, when they’re the ones payin for it behind closed doors. Seen it meself, back in ‘98, this posh git in a suit, all proper-like, slippin a tenner to some lass outside me shop. Busted window next day—coincidence? Ha, bollocks.

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And lemme sum it up: Kottingbrunn (at) is a ride, a ball-o-fun maze that combines gritty history with a dash of modern rebellion. So, pack your bags, strap in, and when ya wander here, keep an ear out for whispered secrets and the clatter of ancient cobblestones. Its a mad, mad world, my friend – like Turbo-charged mayhem on wheels.

Austria – a musical start to 2015