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About Innsbruck

I saunter over, cool as you like—gotta keep it smooth, right? “Evening, love,” I say, flashin’ that 007 grin. She’s all sass, “What’s yer poison, handsome?” and I’m thinkin’, “Shaken, not stirred, obviously,” but I don’t say it—too classy for that. Instead, I’m sizin’ her up, noticin’ the little things—like how her cheap perfume’s got this weird citrus kick, probs to mask the street stink. Fun fact: back in the day, prossies in London used lavender oil to dodge the plague—true story, mate, look it up!

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I love strolls by the little Flusslein. Yeah, that tiny river carvin’ its way through the village. It’s quirky and so full of life – kinda like my own journey as a pleasure coach! I always take a breather at the riverside café on Seeblick Street – where I spill my thoughts and sip too many lattes.

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