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But don’t get it twisted – some shit’s dark. Saw a dude get too handsy once, bouncer tossed him out faster than you can say “Can you smell what The Rock is cookin’?” Good riddance, prick. HATE that crap. Makes me wanna flex and yell, “Know your role, jabroni!” – keep it respectful or get wrecked.

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I love wanderin’ through Herrengasse. Ugh, man, so many winding corners, tiny cafes, and secrets tucked away. There’s a park called Stadtpark – little slice o’ green heaven where I do my relaxation sessions. Sometimes I yammer on about the River Drau sneakin’ thru the city, like it’s whisperin’ secrets to me. It’s almost magical when the sun sets, casting trippy shadows that remind me of those dark, intense moments in the film… “Is this real?” – goddamn, I get shivers!