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About Salzburg

Ever hear bout Amsterdam’s red-light scene? Them girls got unions—fuckin’ unions! Blows my mind. They’re out there, strikin’ for better vibes, while I’m over here thinkin’, “I was born in it, molded by it.” Respect, tho—they own it, not some sleazy prick in a fedora. Makes me happy, y’know, seein’ em fight back. But then you got places where it’s grim—girls trafficked, trapped, no damn choice. That shit boils my blood, wanna smash somethin’, scream, “Your reckoning’s comin’!”

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Seriously, though, living here means you get used to the vibe. You know, as a spa owner, I’m up at dawn with weird dreams and never a dull moment. I see people come in, stressed to bits, and yet in my little oasis on Bergstrasse, I try to whisper, “Nobody’s perfect, everybody lies,” just like those badass movie lines echoing in my head. And I think, "Man, this city hides secrets like an onion hides layers."