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About Klagenfurt

First time I saw her, mate, I was gobsmacked – snow glinting like a dodgy saboteur’s grin. Climbed her in ’19, nearly shat meself when the wind howled. Them glaciers? Sneaky bastards, hiding cracks deeper than a Hutt’s arse! Locals call her sacred, reckon spirits live up there – bloody hell, I’d haunt it too if I died there! Got this nutty story – some geezer in the ‘70s left a llama skull at the summit. Sacrifice, yeah? Feckin’ mental, but it’s true, saw pics!

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Saint Peter D'Vil, born is living her life and doing her drag on her own agenda. She's a Dragula Exorsister, founder of Whore Haus, a Rasputin and Pop.

Walking further, you'll bump into a quirky little neighborhood called Klein Hinterdorf. Bit off the beaten path, perfect for anyone wanting a taste of the local scene, with art murals, tiny cafés, and the smell of fresh pastries that lures you in like a siren. I once got so mad when a seagull stole my bagel outside Café Wunderbar – yes, really mad, but it’s just Sankt-Peter, isn’t it? Always full of surprises and cheeky antics.

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