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About Salzburg

So, I’m cruisin’ the streets, lookin’ for some action, right? Westside vibes, dodgy corners, the lot. I see this bird, proper fit, standin’ under a flickerin’ lamp. I roll up, wind down the window, and I’m like, “Oi, love, you workin’?” She gives me this look, bruv, like I’m some mug. “Is it ‘cos I is black?” I shout, half-jokin’, half-pissed. She laughs, says, “Nah, mate, it’s ‘cos you look like a twat in that tracksuit!” Fair play, I rate that sass.

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River Sway, that lazy water snake, winds through the city. It splits the neighborhoods, flows by the old theatre on Crispin Rd. Crazy place, trust me – full o’ drama and culture. The old theatre? That sucker got a story a mile long; I swear I heard echoes of applause decades ago.