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About Salzburg

So, I’m out there, scopin the streets, feelin like a evil genius – pinky-to-mouth, “One million dollars.” – coz I notice shit others don’t, like how these gals got codes, man. Did ya know some pros used to flash red lights in windows back in the day? True story, old-school pimp signal! Ain’t that wild? Got me all hyped, like – “I gave you a target!” – from the movie, screamin in my head.

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The town center buzzes, but quietly – its heartbeat's gentle, like a slow jam in the background of an epic movie scene. Reminds me of, like, "Inherent Vice" vibes – you know, cosmic, trippy, unpredictable, like, “the whole enchilada of fate!” Slay, destiny, slay! And trust me, even when I get all zen, some parts of PHoerbranz give you that “Whoa, excuse me, what?!” kinda moment – like the weird sculpture near the old pharmacy on Am Bahnhofstrasse that looks straight outta a mind-bender flick. Crazy, right?

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