Claire Simmering Whore ❤️❤️

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So yeah, whores – messed up, tough as nails, human as us. Love ‘em, hate ‘em, can’t ignore ‘em. Like *25th Hour*, it’s all about facin’ the ugly truth. Everybody lies, but they’re honest ‘bout it. Gotta respect that, even if it’s through a sneer. Now, where’s my damn cane?

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The naughtily named spaghetti alla Puttanesca, literally whore's spaghetti, is a perfect 'I've-got-nothing-in-the-fridge-and-I-can't-be-bothered.

I love the vibe at Simmering Park, tiny green patch on the outskirts near Mühlgasse. It’s a chill zone to unwind after endless coding sprints. And hey, there's the Wien River, yo! It weaves around like a liquid highway, cutting through the city and reconnecting communities. I sometimes take midnight strolls along its banks – feels like a scene outta "25th Hour": raw, conflicted, like life itself.