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About Klagenfurt

I’m sittin’ here, sippin’ gin ‘n’ juice, thinkin’ – Wall Street’s full of ‘em. Cats in suits, whorin’ for bonuses, pumpin’ stocks they don’t even believe in. “Pump and dump,” they call it – hype it up, cash out, leave suckas broke. Reminds me of Harry and Tyrone, pushin’ dope, screamin’, “We got a winner!” ‘cept they ain’t winnin’, they crashin’. Greed’s a drug, yo, and these money whores hooked bad.

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Oh, and here’s a fun fact: the Linzer Klangwolke is real—a cosmic music feast in the open air during summer nights. Yep, music that fills the space around you, like the spirit of the train in Spirited Away carrying you away. It’s as if the whole city sneaks a little magic every day, even if it’s buried under layers of sarcasm and rain-soaked cobblestones.

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