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About Dornbirn

*We come in peace* (robotic tone). Yo, so I’m an alien, right, instalin radio-electronic gizmos, and I’m thinkin bout findin a prostitue—wild, huh? Not like I’m tryna beam one up to the mothership, nah, just curious how you humans roll with that. Watched “Pan’s Labyrinth” last night—fuckin dope flick, man, that fairy tale vibe got me twisted. Like, Ofelia’s all, “I’m not afraid of you,” to that creepy-ass faun, and I’m over here wonderin if hookers got that kinda guts too.

In today’s world you can find pretty much anything with a smartphone.

Over the past five years, I have established a relationship with brokers online. Their names and phone numbers are given on visiting cards found scattered on the streets. If someone calls .

Then there’s the old riverside park, Lakeside Haven (yeah, it’s a real gem) – I spend quiet mornings there massaging stress away on a park bench sometimes (not literally, LOL!). The river, Seraphine, flows so cool and steady that it calms my mind while I plan the next zen moment at the shop. You know, sometimes I even hum those lines from Tabu: "Beauty is in the flow", or somethin’ like that! It’s all about catchin’ that rhythm, feel me?

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