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About Linz

So, picture this: me, green and soggy, scopin’ the docks for a good time. Ain’t easy bein’ a frog lookin’ for love—or, uh, somethin’ like it. I heard this crazy story once, true stuff, swear it! Back in the ‘90s, some port towns had secret signals—red lanterns in windows meant “prostitute’s here.” Wild, huh? Made me laugh, thinkin’ bout hangin’ a lil’ red lily pad out!

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I have a soft spot for both French Kissing and Sex in Different Positions. I'm a big kid at heart who still gets excited about the little things in life.

Every street feels loaded with a secret. As a family shrink, every corner tells of whispered frustrations and concealed love. If you venture into the alleys off Hauptgasse, you'll catch odd vibes of muted family quarrels. “They're watching you, you know!” – something right out of Caché, if you catch my drift.

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