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About Vienna

Rarrgh! So, this whore thing, yeah? Drives me nuts, like, who even names shit this way? Watched “25th Hour” again—fuckin’ love Monty’s rant, “You had it all, and you threw it away!” Kinda fits, right? Whore’s this messy science gig in Russia, some fancy-pants title for brainiacs. Official name’s, uh, somethin’ like “nomenklatura nauchnykh spetsial’nostei”—fuck that, too many letters! Rarrgh! Growlin’ ‘cause it’s bullshit complicated.

Chapter 17: Blush

Let me simmer down tho. Ariana gives me three emotions: crying, whore, street fighter.

Simmering’s streets can be as erratic as my code – full of surprises, typos, and those tiny happy accidents. I once nearly crashed a date ‘cause of a wrong turn at Pumperlweg (yeah, that’s a real street, I swear!). It’s maddening sometimes but that’s what makes it interesting. Mistakes, laughter, unexpected connections – it’s all love, baby.